The dinner was very pleasant. He picked up her hand and kissed her palm and held her hand to his face. He wanted to bury himself in the scent and feel...of her. As she was helping him clean up he came up behind her and put his hands on her shoulders for a quick rub. He moved her hair aside and gave her a small kiss on the nape of her neck. He heard the soft intake of her breath and knew that he had found one of her secret spots. Unlike other times she did not pull away but seemed to melt back. Or you can accept punishment and work with us. Either choice requires the removal of your coat. If you accept and endure the punishment, the mask can stay on. Well?" It is obvious that I cannot lie my way out of this. I had not covered my tracks well enough, and obviously, Claire had confirmed her part in convincing me to submit my story. I had sought only to give something to women whose husbands had cheated on them. I'm not even sure what the something was. Solace, hope, encouragement,. I smiled, then folded the paper and hid it under the lamp in the living room. If I'd just written a note, it could have been explained by me sleepwalking, but using my Dads thumb print, was something I couldn't fake that way. Carefully, I crawled back into bed beside my Mom, afraid to wake her up, and tried to go to sleep again. Again I found that I could push myself to sleep at will. And again, I found myself in my own body in the morning. Going into the kitchen, I found my Dad. Mira prepared for the worst. Her skin prickled with fear. Her breasts swayed as Arianna's face pressed against her bottom. Arianna licked feverishly, her tongue prodding at Mira's anus until the sensation was almost…pleasurable. "Please Master, don't do this," Mira wailed. "My ass can't fit a cock your size. It'll tear me open." But the scar-faced captor ignored the girl's pleas. He waited until Arianna had licked for a good few minutes. He watched as she slurped, her tongue swirling inside.