I trusted you and you cheated on me. Why should I give a shit about you?"I answered" don't give a shit about me. hurt me as much as you like, kick me ...n the balls, leave me out the balcony in the blizard, let me make up in time"She stood there for a while, than she wispered" how much do you love me?" "With all my heart" I responded. She than said"I don't belive you, but, since I'm stuck with you here, I'll think of something painfull enough atleast to get even. If you can still say you love me. While he was down there he’d also teased Petra a little, because he knew she’d appreciate it.Petra had of course been a ravishing temptation as well in her tank top and a pair of loose shorts. Especially when Jake got down there and realized the shorts were undone; it seemed she’d been waiting for him and teasing herself a little. He’d made a note to spank her for it later. Both women had stifled a moan when time restarted, but only Petra knew what had really happened.Just to make the deception. April suggested that I retire to the TV room while she cleared the table. I agreed but only if I could help her. We loaded the dishwasher and I cleaned up the dining area. I told her I would meet her in the TV room and went back in. Soon she arrived and told me that dessert was being prepared but wouldn’t be done for a bit so she came in to talk. She removed the quilt from the futon and sat cross-legged across from me. It was just more talk about items of the day but it was delightful. We were. I am afraid that I will start getting garbage pickup every day of the week. This story just goes to demonstrate the truth of the old adage, “Be careful what you wish for, you just might get it!” I have gone from wishing with all my heart and with all my soul to become the total, obedient, sissy slave of a beautiful, dominant Goddess, and I have gotten that wish, for which I am eternally greatful, but the ironic twist is that, in becoming Her slave, I have become what I never thought I would.