It would have been less of a scandal if I'd gotten pregnant.We turned off the road onto a narrow drive and pulled up in front of a ratty looking house... He flicked his tongue out at me."Ready to get fucked, cunt?"I scrunched down in the seat looking away from him. "Answer me you whore!" he yelled in my face."Y... l yes." I squeaked.He glared at me, then he grabbed my hair and jerked me around to face him."Yes what!" Y... yes I'm ready to be f... fucked... arghhh! Stop pulling my hair! That. SV: You can't begin to know how that makes me feel. Tell me darling; if I were to slowly lift that slip over your knees just what would I see?BV: Well, I am wearing a perfectly wonderful pair of powder blue bikini panties with lace and the most darling bows. Isn't that exciting?SV: It sure is, I'm drooling at the thought. But I was thinking more of what you have under the panties, as nice as they might be.BV: You must mean my garter belt. Do you know how hard it is to find a real garter belt. Thanks for coming to my rescue once more, you always know when I need you most.”“I woke up needing to touch you, Marc. I can’t stand to be away from you.”“I know the feeling, help me get back on my feet, so I can love you the way my heart wants to.”“OK you two, if you don’t want company on that bed, you better get your butts up and get ready for breakfast,” Angie told them.“Angie honey, you get this man up and on his feet to where he can handle us both and I’ll be glad to let you have a tumble. Darlene got up quickly extending her hand. ‘Well Andrea, congratulations. You got the job sweetie.’ Andrea’s eyes lit up and she shook Darlene’s hand and Adams hand. It was time to change her ways and this time she was going to stay away from doing any harm. Andrea worked hard always having meals prepared on time for her boss’ and the house never looked more clean. She always went out and cut fresh flowers that decorated the table nicely during dinnertime. The Howard’s never really talked much.