I need to call Doctor Mercer in the morning. Stephanie arranged that with her.”“To confirm she did it?”“Yes.”“So are you going to step asi...e as CEO of NIKA?”“Not yet. It’ll probably be at least two more years before my dad will contemplate it. She’ll get married, and unless I miss my guess, have a kid first; maybe two. She and I will map that out in the coming months. The job, I mean, not the kids! That’s Ed’s issue.”“What do you plan to do for the rest of the afternoon?”“Just relax,” I. A short while later the flight attendants announced that dinner would be served. It was gone 11.30pm and I doubt many passengers were hungry - most of them having probably eaten before the flight - but the plane was in the air and we were all forced to surrender to the benevolent dictatorship of in-flight planning, and eat an indigestible tray-meal nonetheless. The male flight attendant served a supper to Laura and her mother and then asked me if I wanted the “chicken” or the “fish”.“Neither”,. Sandy realized how erroneous that thought had been just moments later. Without warning, Mistress used the crop to strike Sandy's stomach. It felt as though a line of fire had suddenly scorched her mid-section, and, though she tried her best not to, Sandy let out a sharp scream.Mistress resumed her circling."How did that feel, Sandy?" It hurt, Mistress." Would you like me to stop?" No, Mistress. Please continue to dominate my body." Good girl."Another strike came down on Sandy's exposed body –. ”He glared at me but his was quiet.“Let’s see, Kyle, if this sounds familiar. You barely touch your wife. You jerk off to all kinds of porn almost every night. You come home, tired, eat her food and watch sports. You are crabby, constantly pissed off by anything she wants to say. When you do want sex, you just want her to blow you and the few times you have both been drunk enough to forget how frustrated you are with each other, your dick has not been up to the job and you get mad at her for.