And so, a chapel filled with a million spoke meaningless gibberish when we attempted to mourn and speak our greatest grief at losing our gift, our Mus.... It seems ironic to me that the one moment when all wanted to cherish and remember the cause of letters loved, and stories told, when it was absolutely obligatory to paint our grief in the words she gave us, those words ran dry. I wept. No, I keened because the words I needed were gone. When I needed them the most, the fled and I babbled. Then he kissed me on the lips and I didn't object to it. I actually liked it. So we made out for a few minutes and then I started to lean back a little onto my back. I wrapped my arms around him and he put his left hand onto my right boob. That's when my heart rate started racing. “I just wanna ask you one thing, is this just sex?” I asked. “Well let's see where it goes,” Pete replied. I wasn't sure about this. I had what seemed to be a good relationship with Tim. But out of nowhere he breaks. "That's also what you said when I asked you not to go to Adult Mart without me!" I know better than to fight it.She knots the ribbon, and pulls my arms out straight in front of me. She grabs the ruler and is lightly trailing it all over my body, up my arms, across my back, over my ass, along my inner thighs. I want her so badly. I can tell she is getting turned on as well. "Look at my girl," she says. "Arms bound, ass in the air, cheeks nice and red. Begging for her punishment."She swats me a. "Do you pay her sir? Is that why you said she was a professional?" Danielle in fact tells me that I'm more than adequate, in fact she says that I'm exceptional, close to extraordinary," I boasted, "and we are both quite happy with the private arrangement we have." Is it because she's so tall, because she's a blond? Her long hair? Is that why you like her?" she asked. "You're tall too, and blond... she's like the same race or something. What are you anyway professor, your background, I mean?".