I changed diapers and fed them, burped them and gave baths--all while starting and running my business. I had help from my mom and mother in law durin... the day, but after 6pm and all weekend, it was on me. Like I said it was hard, but we got into a routine, and I loved my girls. The only thing was with my hectic schedule and bad experience with their mother--I did not have the time, energy, or inclination to date. I was constantly horny and frustrated. It was almost 3 years before I tried. ’ ‘Pain is for the night, Miss Greta. Pain is your pleasure, you need to give it.’ This seemed to please her because she curled her fingers deep inside me as if they had clenched at the thought of my tears. ‘Tears are given willingly if they make this wetter.’ I curled my fingers as hers had. And then her head went back and she began a soft growling noise that grew and grew into that same elemental scream she had emitted the first time in the room above Lise’s Bar. When she had calmed she. It happened, but at least we stopped before it went any further.’ My voice was soft, and I was still fighting the desire building within me. Both of us were saying what we thought was the right thing to say. More than anything, I wanted to be with him, but I wasn’t sure where he stood on that. It was because of that reason and that reason alone, that I had the courage to stop everything. I didn’t want to be just another woman he slept with, I wanted to be his and his alone. I wanted a. Her waist and hips were maybe her most attractive feature. The thin waist flared outward to well rounded hips like the shape of a violin. She had been running lately, and this had tightened up her figure without eliminating any of the feminine sensuality of her curves."This is going to make for a miserable weekend.", she pouted, looking over her shoulder at the back of herself in the mirror as she dried her back and ass. She didn't like her ass, but she knew Mark adored it. "Whatever will I.