At that time, I had a two rooms (living and bedroom)plus bathroom and closet kitchen. I paid the princely sum each month of$300 for my Queendom. I c...uld be me during the evenings, nights andweekends; days were reserved for the male half that earned KT's spendingmoney. I am digressing.Back to my tale of the afternoon, the county seat was approximately 21miles from home if I went the quickest way. As I said, I only workedhalf a day that day. KT was getting an afternoon to herself. I. I thanked the doctor for his help, and over his objections, I stopped seeing him. It seemed like I knew enough now to try to find a solution on my own, without having to the keep the doctor in the loop. I did some research online looking for anything I could find about dominant, powerful men secretly craving to be submissive and humiliated. Many of the sites focused on men being submissive to women and other men in cuckold relationships, or even men just being submissive to women. But then I. This wasn't the howl of finding a mate, this was a bitch becoming a mother again, adding to the pack. I couldn't believe it, there was an answer from the distance. Our pack, I was sure it was our pack had joined voice and were answering Mother, she was that strong and the nature of it sent me plunging into her. Pumping, again and again, releasing my seed into her womb. "Shit", it was a warm tongue in my ear, Diane had changed and was telling me I had done good. Damn surprises and it wasn't over. What I craved. It really hadn't hurt us when we dated right? And I wouldn't even know when she was doing it. Just that it might – only might – happen on the nights we didn't spend together. And she had said that it would never be with anyone I knew or around anyone who knew the both of us. Those were the thoughts roaring through my head as I tried to make myself do what I needed to do to make Gail mine.And then one morning I woke up and faced a few things. If she couldn't go a week without what.