I’m afraid to give it to you, though. Last time I asked you to marry me, you stopped breathing and scared the crap out of me.”“I promise to be m...re circumspect and mellow this time. OK?”“OK.” He reached in his drawer, fell, again, to one knee and asked, “Frances Charlotte Cooper, will you marry me?” He opened the little box in his hand. “You really need to say yes this time. The black card I gave you says we already are.” He smiled. I couldn’t speak. Not a panic attack this time, but the ring. “I…I w..w..want it in my pussy” He slid three fingers in first, feeling the warmth inside her, and slowly pushed his hand in and made a fist. “Oh yeah that feels real good Stacie, Doesn’t it?”She didn’t respond so he took his fist and punched upwards “Tell me it feels good Stacie” She was screaming at the pain from the punch inside her and couldn’t reply before he punched again. It winded her this time and he withdrew his fist and tried again with the candle.Ten minutes later she had blacked. He shouted for his son Mohammed to help while weighing loose mustard seeds. The burly, swarthy, pock marked man appeared.“Now Ms Yin how can I help you ... nice puppy,” he grinned.“Oh it’s not mine,” she deferred politely, surreptitiously trying to kick the irritating pooch away from sniffing her legs and shoes. She held her clutch bag and book after plonking down the fairly heavy bags of fresh produce. Yin had another go at the dog and nearly lost her balance, her sandal having snagged on a. I’ll shift you off combos if you think that will make a difference.”“I don’t know that we will have to go that far. I do have some clients that want a combo from me every week, and I would hate to disappoint them. Let’s stay with my regular schedule and only change if it interferes with you becoming pregnant.”With that, Sue grabbed me in a bear hug and kissed me like I have rarely been kissed. “Thank you, thank you, thank you, Husband. You won’t regret it, I promise.” Well, I was not going to.