"What about dinner?" I asked."Are you that hungry?" Not for stir-fry." I cut off the stove, turned around and grabbed her. We didn't even make it to t...e bedroom.The week seemed to last forever, and then, thank God, Halloween arrived. I had several recurring fantasies of my wife dressed up as my Ho' all week. I hoped I could make a couple of them come true."Honey, I've got the costumes." I heard Pam shout from downstairs."Alright!" I said, as I bounded down the steps. "Are you ready to try them. ”“I hope so, also, that painting is special to all of us. Good-bye for now, Maria.”“Farewell, Carole.”I hung up and sat down heavily, unsure of what to do. I had harbored the fantasy that Jon would understand what Antonio had meant to me, how my relationship with Antonio had actually helped our marriage. From what Maria said that appears to have been a pipe dream.Oliver came over. “Is everything okay, Mom?”“No, it’s not. I have to go back home right away.”“What’s the matter? Is Dad okay? Should. A black lace bra with matching string and some boots under that. I got in my car and around 8pm I arrived at David's apartment. I knocked on his door. A few seconds later Kris opened the door, letting me in.I walked in to living room where David was sitting in the couch. He got up and walked to me and gave me a big kiss. I did the same with Kris. I took a seat in the couch and we started talking about the latest gossip and stuff. In the meantime David got us some drinks, Safari Orange... mmmh I. " MyGoddess grabbed my hair again and jerked my head up until Icould just barely make out the shine of her eyes in thedarkness. "Do you wish to be punished, tanya?" Yes, Goddess! I have wronged you, and I desperately want tomake amends. Whatever you decide is justified, Goddess, I shallaccept and be grateful for it. Please, just--"Suddenly, she silenced my pleas with a cold, clammy, rubberball-gag. Of course, I couldn't see what it was she'd forcedinto my mouth, but the taste and feel of rubber.