I am flawed. But maybe those flaws exist only in my mind.I've spent a lot of years covering them up.And in many ways that's an injustice simply becaus... that which I hide is my secret strength.I'm a fairly attractive woman. I'm intelligent, resourceful, creative, feminine, I'm a great mother to my kids, I love shopping and make up and perfume and in bed I am always the submissive partner and very adventurous with it. I am a sexy person, through and through. And it was that sexy person who helped. I laugh nervously to myself andreflect on what is to come .My time of reflection was cut short,suddenly feeling as though I was going to be sick I pull into the parking lot.After parking the car, I take a deep breath and with shaking hands I send you asimple text message?.? I am here?.? Yourespond to my text with a simple ?ROOM 302.? With limbs of Jello I force myselfto walk across the parking lot, into the hotel, and into the awaiting elevator.In that moment before I pushed the button for the. Love is not a loaf, it is a bottomless well, forever flowing. We can dip a bucket and offer our love, than go back to the well to offer more." But..." I'm not offering you my heart, Dawn. I'm offering you a place in my heart, a place that is all yours and yours alone, as wide as the sky and as deep as space. And right next door, right there in my heart with you, you will find her. Elaina."Dawn was weeping silently with the intensity of emotion running through her.Deidra had wisely postponed. I knew she was near her limit as he drug the board across her tits with four cinder blocks but it left many splinters in her. He let it drop off and went to see his handy work, his smile was reward enough for my dear wife. “22” was next and he quickly stood up and he jokingly said “Thought I would get my turn at those tits with so many people doing so much to those wonderfully beautiful tits” My wife smiled and looked down at her tits with all the bruising and cuts and now wood splinters in.