He led me to the bottom of the stairs and down a long hallway to a room that looked like it was one big shower. I was in the middle of the room and he...looked at me and said, Undress. I looked at him to see if he was serious, this only seemed to enrage him. He came towards me and grabbed me white tank top and ripped it open, he then put his hand up my skirt and rubbed the outside of my pussy. You are soaking wet you fucking whore. You liked that boy touching you. Well Im going to teach you what. You never once took your eyes off me.Finally, I had before my eyes the sight I had longed for. You were laid down on your back, hair down, black as the feathers of the raven. Your glasses remained on so you could enjoy the view as much as I got to. Your breasts, two perfect mounds of flesh, poking out. Your nipples, a mixture of pink and light brown, poking out, hard from the pleasure. Your stomach so soft and white. Your legs, slightly bent up, so as to block the full view of your womanhood.. Whose fault was it? In short, everyone’s. The math helped her quantify and deal with the situation, but it did not assuage her guilt, and she began to sob fresh tears, fearful of the damage done to her marriage, until she cried herself to sleep.Daniel, for his part, kept plotting different ways to commit murder and get away with it. Fortunately for everyone, he just wasn’t very creative in that area of expertise. He finally poured himself a double scotch, downed it, and then a second, topping. You don’t speak of others ever, Emily, so I am assuming you have no other man in your life,” he said.She looked at him incredulously. How the hell would she hide the marks he gifted her with each time they were together from another man? “No, Sir. There is no one besides you.”“Then consider this ring to symbolize that you are now exclusively mine. No other man will touch you without my permission. You belong to me Emily as much as a wife belongs to a husband. When we go out now you may think of.