All too soon I was pulling the car into their garage and as we alighted she said 'OK; but I set the rules, agree'? I acquiesced.Stepping into the sitt...ng room she asked me to put the kettle on while she went to freshen-up. In doing so I realised I had perhaps gotten into something that I may or may not regret but the scene was set and my part in it was soon to become known. Shortly she called me and told me to come into the boudoir and in doing so I was greeted to the vision of her standing in. In the distance Louise could see a figure a little beyond the upturned red boat—Anton and his loincloth. As always she felt the wakening of desire. It was not as if she fancied Anton for real—far from it—but in the dream she wanted sex, he was the only one around and what she already knew he kept under that loincloth made her feel wet just thinking about it. She began walking faster feeling the soft warm sand under her toes. Sometimes in her dream Anton chased her and she would race away along. As his cockhead seated itself against her maidenhead, Katherine let out a cry, opening her eyes and staring up at her husband in horror. Smiling, he thrust forward savagely, tearing through the flimsy defense, and she howled in anguish. He lay atop her quietly, pleased with the copious flow of her tears, and held her firmly as her pain began to subside. Katherine Dunrossiter could scarce believe the change from the supreme pleasure that her new husband had been providing and the searing torture. Don’t go away.’ His thumb brushed back and forth over the back of her hand. ‘It’s about three-thirty. Quarter to four, probably. You’ve got time to sleep a little longer. I was going to wake you around five.’ She had set her alarm to get John up in time to make his flight. Her own flight was later in the day. Keeping hold of her hand, he leaned up on his elbow, looking drowsy and sexy as anything she’d ever seen. ‘Well, honey, what are you doing up at this hour? Something wrong?’ ‘Abe woke me..