During dinner my mom said that there is a party at her friend’s house tomorrow and she will be going, my father said ok she then said that she wants...me to come with her and my father said ok no problem.the next day we left early so I thought it may be a long ride but she stopped at a hotel 100 miles away from our house and took hold of my hand we went inside the hotel as if we are a couple. I understood her intension and acted like her boy friend the hotel boy opened our room and smiled at me. " We were walking to the car."What'd you think Rodney? Am I really nasty?" I guess you're nasty, I mean showing your tit and letting him feel it and feeling his cock. It was kind of fun." I liked it. I think we should do it." Claire almost seemed to be demanding."Do it?" I stopped walking. "Do what?" Have a party. With him, you know. It's our last night. Nobody will ever know." She was now coaxing me back toward the store.Mathew came out as we approached the door. "Hey, little missy and. I blushed and took the chance to ask her, "Mistress, is there any chanceyou might be able to forgive me and let me go back to normal?" She snorted, "Don't be silly, you wanted to be a sissy bitch, now that'swhat you are and that's what you will stay." I pleaded, "But I still love you and want to be your husband again."She got up from the table and got the handcuffs. She cuffed my handsbehind me. She snarled, "You need to be punished for ruining my supperwith your whining." She had me stand up. " And are you ok?" Dad…" Spencer said, rolling his eyes and shaking his head, "Of course not. The sheriff seems to think that my wife, the woman that I married and planned to spend the rest of my life with, is that body they found in the kitchen. I want to tell him he's full of shit and that Amy is right here and I… I just can't. I can't tell him he's wrong. And the only thing that's keeping me from going off the deep end is that I have to focus on how to tell Savanna. So, yeah… no… I'm not.