No one else would be calling this time of night. Slipping her phone out and flipping it open, not to answer but just for the satisfaction of seeing th...t she was right, Blue sucked in a stingingly cold gasp of air as she noted the number. Not Jackson. The number that had left the texts. The one that had stayed silent when she’d answered. Blue stared at the lit screen as she let it ring. Stared at it even when the ringing stopped and the screen went dark. Without the soft purr of the engine she. He knew that she would have welcomed the comfortable termination of their union, but this state of limbo actually suited him, for the time being. Wallace knew they would get divorced eventually but he did not want his kids burdened with this dilemma, at least for the duration of their studies, which would take a further two years.Sexually speaking, Wallace had three ladies on the side. He would often take one or the other out to dinner, before accompanying them back to their homes for a. I knew there were tears in my eyes and I was sobbing. I heard Mrs Dean say, “Well a start at least,” clearly a reference to the fact I was no longer complaining.“Go and face the wall Laura, with your hands on your head, and don’t take them down until I say so, at your peril Laura believe me,” Mrs Fellows ordered and it was almost with relief I went over and placed my nose against the wall, and waited.I heard the two women discussing what shall be done to me. I suppose it didn’t come as any real. I struggle to articulate coherent words to apologize to her as one shock after another force my insides to convulse rhythmically. “What’s that? I can’t hear you. Would you kindly repeat what you said for me?” The shocks continue as I struggle to force words out through a sublime mixture of pain and pleasure. “I’m… sorry… Mistress. What… ever… you wish… Mistress!” I finish with a shriek than is almost more pleasure than pain. “Oh, that’s what I thought you said, I just needed to be sure.” Nikki.