Safe. He took in the woman at his side called Deborah, to be called Debbiewhenever possible. His eyes became riveted on her, almost to the pointof rud...ness. Her abundant, carefully dressed hair was dark with reddishlights; her face with a good straight nose was set above a largebeautifully modelled mouth and a firm jawline. Her cheekbones werehigh, the outer ends of her eyebrows slanted slightly upwards and herflawless skin was a pale gold. And now he was sure. Everything had been well thought. One thought kept coming to the forefront - was it just her imagining a creature to substitute that Amadeus had climbed over her prostrate sleeping intoxicated body and it was Amadeus that had been fucking her all along missionary style and she had willingly fucked him back??? One thing did stay crystal clear in her mind – she had been fully awake when she had been fucked by Amadeus on the floor, and how she had multiple orgasms. Each time she would slam the door on this memory when she recalled. “Oh shit. I’m gonna die.” I laughed at my tiny wife.“Nope. You are going to be my love right to the end.”“Am I?”“Yes. Let me start at the beginning...” I told Blossom about my first and second marriages and how I had sworn off women. I told her about meeting Lynn and Dara and how I fell in love with Lynn and then how Erin had come into our lives and how we had developed a marital civil union contract. I told her all about the twins I had with Erin and Lynn and then I told her that I apparently. All my breath goes out of me and I clutch the desk for dear life. This time the cane has struck higher, slicing straight across the middle of both cheeks. My right leg rises, as if trying to kick the pain away of me, but the pain just keeps coming, deluging me, drowning me. I shimmy my ass, trying to shake it away, but it's no use; I can taste the pain, and the sound I make as I try to spit it out is like the pitiful sob of a lost child. In response I hear my mistress snicker: "Now THIS is.