”“But… but….” Chad fumbled for words, trembling.“I know it is hard. But it is your only hope. I have helped others this way before – inc...uding members of Eva’s family. So, sit down, and let me explain what I can do for you…” ~It was late afternoon, and the last rays of sunlight piercing the small rose window high above the altar were beginning to fade. Alison and Claire had gone home, and Father Ambrose had returned to his study. Eva and Chad sat a few feet apart from each other on a front pew. .. not just screwing you…any way I wanted… really!” She smiled, nodded, then took another bite. “Well, it would have to be bondage, and the whip on your back! Also I fancy a fill of your body with my pee just as I`ve been imagining in my fantasy`s while you had flu, an chewing on those magic tits of yours while your secure out in the yard, an…” she stopped him with raised hands, laughed, then said, “ok I give in, but save the bondage and whip till that very last night, and I will let you mark. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Friday night came, school had let out for the week, and Nicole couldn't wait to get home. She had got out of her best friend’s car and told her she'd give her a call when ever she could. She walked into the house and threw her bag on the floor. She checked her phone-- Missed calls: 0-- had teased her into almost giving up on her great night planned ahead. She. The lucky bastard. After that, she wasn’t invited to anything. It broke my mum. My dad had cheated before, everyone knew that. But never had it been with someone she knew. It had been faceless secretaries and personal assistants at work; not someone who had been invited into the family home. It had left a special kind of sadness, and that betrayal had been the final straw. Our family was reduced to rubble after she kicked Dad out. But the act of kicking him out seemed to start the recovery..