John said he felt let down. That hurt more than any thrashing she was to receive. He loved her but she had to obey by the rules they had agreed. One c...ptain in the relationship. One head...One leader. She knew what to do next. John ordered her upstairs to wait for him in his study. To take off all her clothes below her waist. To be quiet and face the corner. He needed to calm down. He wouldn't punish her while he was angry. John arrived shortly afterwards and sat in his big armchair by the. " Why... ?" Goodness, which question did I want answered first? Let's work backwards; Belinda doesn't make mental leaps easily so she's easier to unwind that to reset. "Hang on, why do you need to help dress me?" Sweetie, you know I love you, right?" she looked uncharacteristically serious for a moment."Um? Sure, OK." I sensed a trap, but didn't know what it was."Good," she said. "So you'll understand how much it hurts me to say this; but it comes from the heart. You can't dress sexy for shit.". Kara thanked her, and we left the cabin. We got all the kids into their seats, and Elyse and I got into my car with Jesse and Matthew. I waited for Kara to pull the minivan out of the driveway, then followed after her.“I hope we didn’t annoy you too much,” Elyse said after about thirty minutes on the road.I smiled, “It was a bit over the top, but no, honestly. I wasn’t really annoyed. I’m just curious why you three felt the need to give me such a hard time about that girl.”“I suppose because we. You could have heard a pin drop it was so quiet. As he undid the last button holding the two halves of her blouse together. He glanced over his shoulder as his hands pulled the left and right side of her blouse apart for everyone to see. Her red bra was so bright it almost looked like it was glowing.Just when I thought that was the end of the show, he reached up between her breasts. She was wearing one of her bras that fastened in the front. He looked up at her and said, “You’re sure?” “Just do.