Quiet, uneventful, casual, love! Yes, he was so tender and loving. Too much, actually. My mind kept jumping to where it should have been that night an... it wasn’t with him. But, it was only one weekend, there would be others. I told myself – it’s not the end of the world.Then he proposed. I said, yes. The wedding wasn’t a complicated affair. I never wanted that and besides my parents had died early in my life and my only sister was away with the fairies somewhere in Australia. We never. ” “You’re an inspiration, Hals.” “I’m just this girl, you know?” Maia laughed. “If you’re going crib lines, steal from the best.” “I know how you feel about Douglas Adams and Hitchhiker’s Guide,” said Halsey. She pulled Maia in again and kissed her. “Mmmm, I can taste myself on you.” Maia reached down and pulled the blanket over them. “Give me a pillow, Hals. Any problem if I spend the night?” “Never. You know that.” “Thanks. What’s with the pillows?” “What about them?” “I thought I. The sheets were wrinkled and still smelt faintly of Joanna, while a strand of her chestnut hair clung to my pillow. I threw the top sheet back and swung my legs out of bed, just as the sound of water stopped and Joanna walked into the bedroom. She had my robe wrapped around her and her hair piled on top of her head, under a towel. She looked at me and smiled for a moment and then glanced down at the bedclothes. Seeing the bloodstain from the night before she blushed and looked back to my face.. I explained that I didn't know how. Mark scowled and whipped my shoulders around. Lift your arms little cunt. As I did, I could feel him roughly place the corset around my chest and waist. I could feel him jerking the laces tighter. I could hardly breath. Shit that was tight. I'm assuming that he finished and he spun me back around to face him again. He was looking me up and down again and I felt completely humiliated. Turning, Mark pulled a dark long wig out from one of the shelves and placed.