Good sex.Day 1:" "Wake up sweety, it is time to start our thing." Sweetha please let me sleep for some more time." No way get up now." So what now?" G... shave yourself completely from head to toe go now."John goes into the shower. "Huhhhhh, how the hell do these girls shave alltheir body without having any cuts!?" "Baby, I shaved." Oooh you look baby soft without body hair, John."John blushes, "Now what?" Lets start- we have to go to the adult novelty store." Okay honey, you go into the shop and. “Because you ran away, you fucking pussy, I had to!!!” she continued, “how dare you even come to my hotel room.”“I…” I answered, “I was hoping to find you here and was just waiting… I called the police… did they save you?”She slapped me again. “How could you leave me there all alone?”“I was scared, but I didn’t mean to leave you,” I said, “I assumed that you were running right behind me.” I began to cry, partially in shame and partially because her words hurt me. “GET OUT, PUSSY!!!” she. My place at the bar was a regular one. I was regular too. The routine was always the same; cabernet, very rare steak, baked potato, and my favorite Caesar salad. I never had to order. I just had to show up and control the pace of the meal. I was a woman of routine. The eyes that were locked on to mine were not part of the routine. There was a very good chance that a new pace was taking shape and I was going to have very little to do with how fast things would progress.A hint of a smile joined. Sleep came over me in less than a minute.It seemed like just another minute later when the alarm went off."Shit! Time to get up already?"Hating the very thought of separating myself from my mattress, I literally dragged myself out of bed and went into the bathroom to start my morning ritual. After getting myself cleaned up, I put on my bathrobe and went out to the kitchen to fix myself a cup of coffee and a bowl of cold cereal. I usually fix my sixteen-year old son Brian and myself a hot.