He was Wilbur Mason, a multi-billionaire and my husband. "Let's go!" he snarled. "I'm freezing." He strode off leaving me to crash land back on dirty ...ld planet earth all by myself. We had been married almost a full year and in that time he'd gone from something like an adorable and adoring little bichon frise puppy to a snarling, snapping little terrier. Oddly enough, in human terms, he'd gone the other way, from a mature adult to a petulant child, so that's exactly how I treated him.Our. .................”Then silence. Zara had passed out from all the intense tickling and laughing. Fiona had seen enough. Her machine was a huge success. Better than she had imagined. Fiona shut it off. It buzzed and whirred as the hands stopped tickling and retracted back in to the machine. Fiona went into the room where Zara laying and started loosening the straps. The box lifted off Zara’s head, the foot brackets and stock was opened. Zara was breathing so heavy like she had just run a. LAS VEGAS The Road BackDriving back to the hotel was quiet for both us, although as I kept glancing at you, I could see your chest rising and falling at a pretty rapid pace. I wasn’t concerned that you might have a heart attack but did ask, “Are you OK?”“Yes,” came back the reply. “I’m shaking a bit, but I think it’s from the adrenaline rush. I was scared, excited, and turned on, all at the same time.” “I think you were probably scared, at least initially,” I paused, and let thought that sink. Henry didn't care that she was naked? Did that mean he didn't care if she walked around the house naked? The idea itself turned her on. She came up with a plan. Well, it wasn't really a plan; more like an experiment. She moved faster, passing by Henry easily. He said nothing. She continued her quick pace until she was well ahead of him, then stopped and waited. Finally he caught up to her. She stood there waiting, intentionally not covering herself. “Slowpoke,” she said, and stuck out her.