And again, like Icarus, it was my own fault. I made a bad decision, and I came spinning down from the heights of passion to the depths of despair. My ...tory was going so well. Ursula cared deeply for me, her Roger, and I adored her with my complete soul. Who would have thought it would end this way? Cynthia and Carl had broken up. Who was to blame for that? I hadn't a clue, really. Perhaps nobody was. Perhaps it was just life happening. Cynthia no longer allowed me into her life. She saw me. He hadcompletely forgotten about that. At the salon Tricia greeted him with contempt. She promptly hadhim in the chair and started by tweezing his eyebrows until theywere a very thin arched line. She said if it were up to her shewould have them removed by electrolysis so they would never comeback. He asked why she was being so mean and she told him herhusband had ran off with a younger woman two months ago and thatall men were alike. Then she wove extensions into his hair. By the time she. She has no idea that every time my hands brush against her tits I just melt! I then bind her ankles side by side really tight. I take a final piece of rope and bind her ankles and wrists together hogtying her, keeping her back arched. She is crying, pleading with me that the ropes hurt and please let her go. I’m sick of hearing your complaining bitch, I say. I reach over and pick her wet panties up off the floor and standing right in front of her face I take and rub her panties on my dick head. This is one of my signature moves that she loves. I'm able to get lots of back and forth motion in both holes, while basically laying together, as close as possible. But I like to see what's going on. So I leaned up, still on my knees, and pushed her legs as far back and up, as I could. I was really ramming her hard, and she was loving it. She said, "it feels like I have to pee, I havn't Peed yet". I just kept fucking and suddenly everything became very warm and wet between our legs. "Why is.