But, we’ve never been with anyone else. I don’t know whether he’d go along with that or not.” “How would you feel about him being with anot...er woman?” I considered the question, knew what Gaynor was hinting: What if the shoe was on the other foot? If he had a fantasy? “Truthfully, I don’t know. It would depend on circumstances, I think. I can’t actually picture Tony fucking with anyone else but, I daresay, he feels the same about me. Difficult, isn’t it?” “Yes, it is. It’s a problem. But,. "Thank you, how was your birthday?" I responded. As our birthdays are only days apart.I waited a few minutes, just enough to not make people wonder what was going on. When I didn't get a response, I disappointingly rejoined the party.The next week went by with no response. Every day I found myself going into Facebook to make sure I hadn't missed anything. I was beginning to feel like that insecure school girl who keeps checking the phone to make sure it's still working. Finally I decided to. I packed a bag of spare clothes and bought some flowers for the lovely, accommodating Barbara.The village where they lived was lovely and was a 1 minute walk to the church where Brian was the reverend and Barbara was his "loyal wife" Hi Steve, bang on time, how do I look?"In truth, she was sensational, Brian was a lucky man to have found a wife who reciprocated his thoughts and feelings.She was wearing a flowing white summer dress, the top 3 buttons undone revealing her great cleavage. She. Connie, do you consent to be her slave, thrall, pet and servant, until you are no longer able, or are asked to remove yourself from the premises?”“Yes, I do. I want to atone. To give back, to show you how sorry I am I left you. I want to ... I need to pay you back. If that means serving your mother and father-in-law while dressed in a collar and high heels, so be it.”“Count for me. Better yet, count to your new Mistress. You actually hurt her more than you hurt me.”I let them fall. Not.