Okay... maybe a little. Can't you see why though John? I had you. You were my husband and I love you with all my heart... and now... after I messed th...ngs up so much, which didn't show my love at all either... I..." Then you know some of how I feel Sue. Knowing that you were led on and drugged doesn't even help me. You did what you did and even though I forgive you on the surface, we both found out that deep inside I have... issues. I'm going on vacation to try to get my head on straight. Not. Daphne was wearing a red skintight dress, red fuck me high heels, and a shinny gold pendant nestled in her ample cleavage. She walked to me with one foot in a straight line in front of the other. That made her fabulous hips gyrate, her breasts sway from side to side, and caused a lump in my pants. She shook my hand firmly for a woman. Then she turned around and bent over to move her chair back away from the desk a little. That allowed me a very nice glimpse of her incredible ass. I noticed that. Well, you know where I am,” and he ended the call.“This could be a fun day,” he said, pushing my head back down on his cock. “If anyone comes over, you will do as I say, right?”“Yes, sir,“ I mumbled and went on sucking till he told me to stop because he didn't want to cum yet. He put me over the end of the couch, lubed my ass, and fucked it till he filled it with his cum.I was ready to climax, too, but he said, “You cum when I say.” I hate that but he's the boss. Dan turned on the television. He took the book down, sat on the bench, and cracked the cover. After another hour, he looked at his watch and jumped up. He should have been home half an hour ago, and his wife wouldn't be very happy with him. But what he'd just read burned in his mind. He had to try it.The theory was pretty simple: through a series of mental exercises, you re-experience events of your past to create new outcomes, thus reworking the neural pathways in your brain that resulted from the actual outcomes, kind of.