I hit "send" and instantly regretted it. I now realised that when he saw my wife he would surely try and seduce her and have sex with her. I guessed I...was perversely curious to see what happened and I wanted to see how far she was prepared go to get the job. The thought of my wife going off in the weekend in the evening to meet a stranger alone in his room when she supposed to be spending the time with me aroused me. I wrote:>>Dear FabianMy husband showed me your mail and I have to admit that. It wasn't that hard, butit was the surprise of it that shocked him."I asked you a question sissy girl - and if you lie to me Mr Hairbrush iswaiting." Yeth Mummy, Yeth I did. I'm sorry mummy I'm sorry." Well that's a start." Jayne turned to her mother and mimicking Simon'ssilly sissy lisp repeated "I'm sorry Mummy I'm sorry." "My little girlyis sorry that she has been so disrespectful as to watch pornography and toread dirty stories online. I wondered if she got a sexual thrill?" Oh, I don't. She presses her hips into his groin and comes in for a long, hard kiss. When they break, she pulls back and looks at him with a large smile set on her face. “I love you so much, Daddy.”“I love you too, baby,” Leon says. He is filled with so much happiness at this moment that he could not even describe if he were asked to. When he sets her down, she bolts for the door, fixing her blouse along the way. And just as she goes out the door, she turns around and blows him a kiss before vanishing.Once. Running. Dusk stained the sky. The rhythm of panting breath, fear as a horn sounded behind me, another answered to my right. The eyes I was using glanced towards the sound and we peeled off, leaping thick logs, the nettles whipping my thighs. Running.Later. The moon had risen, it hung framed in a latticework of branches and twigs. Crouched and breathless in a hollow. Slow hooves, low voices and lanterns approaching along the earthen path.I felt the cut of the ropes on my wrist. A tall woman in.