Since she had started seeing me, she had only given him a handjob at some point, and only because he begged her, so it wasn't a difficult change for h...r. On a few occasions since then, he has attempted to get sexual with her; I think he does it more to see if she's really devoted to me than out of sexual frustration. And she has rebuffed him every time, telling him that she wants to be loyal to me as my sub and that she made a promise to never be intimate with him again. She's reiterated to him. "Or if you wish, you can give me a number and I will call them." She added, sensing Carly's hesitation."I may have his parents number still in my phone." Carly said, trying to think why she hadn't thought to check before she got here. "Yeah I do. But I really don't know what to say to them."Officer Cameron gave Carly a sad smile. "It's okay, give me the number. I'll call."Officer Cameron wrote down the number as Carly gave it to her and excused herself and walked out to make the phone call. Really, it was just like old times, except there wasn't the closeness or intimacy we'd previously enjoyed. I got the distinct impression that was the point though – to re-invoke familial feelings, and not jump on the whole "lets get naked" bandwagon.It was smart. I could feel myself falling into patterns we'd had before. It was scarily easy in fact. I'd been without Deanna for over 18 months, and I'd learned to adjust. I still had a lot of thoughts about her – you can't have been married and. —————————————————————————————— Miranda slammed the door to her apartment a little harder than necessary and her roommate, Samantha, rolled her eyes as she looked up from her computer. ‘So, it was a fun day then, was it Miri?’ she prodded in a voice heavily laden with sarcasm as Miranda dumped her books and computer on the table unceremoniously and stalked over to her. Miranda’s answer was the sound of tearing Velcro followed by a wrist brace being hurled across the room to smash into the wall.