Yun baat tay ho gayi. Shaniwaar ki raat wo lene aa gaya. Main taiyaar thi. Maine sexy shorts aur bina bra ke t-shirt pahan rakhi thi. T-shirt ke butto... bandh nahi kiye the. Mera cleavage saaf dikh raha tha. Wo aaya, aur mujhe dekhate hi khush ho gaya. Bola, wah, aaj to madam ka rang kuchh aur hi hai. Maza aa jayega. Main uski car me baith gayi aur ham chal pade. Wo gadi chalate hue bhi baar baar meri aur mud ke meri jangho ko aur cleavage ko lubhavani nazar se dekh leta tha. Raha nahi jaata. She laughed at me...you should see your face right now. Stop that Lawyer look because it’s scares me. O shit I forgot to ask you if you are open tomorrow night for dinner. Tomorrow night again? Yes, the ownership of the new home development wants to meet the new pool construction team. You got the deal? Yes, the Forman called me just before called me. That great news....so you open? I think so I will need to confirm tomorrow morning with my mom if she can watch Marco. Well let me treat the new. Ihad taken out three pretty good size bags and as I picked up the lastbag from behind the tables and pulled up it caught the metal corner onthe table and ripped out the bottom. Suddenly I was ankle high inhosiery, panties, bras, camisoles and a few girdle type items. Every memory of my early years came rushing back to me at 100 miles anhour plus. I could not believe the instant excitement I felt at seeingthese things. After trying to pick everything up I knew I was 6 yearsold again and I. Living virtually as a recluse with only her sadistic husband to remind her daily of her inadequacies and almost every night torture her sexually for his amusement and carnal satisfaction.As time passed, Marianne fell into the routine, coming to expect the defamings, whippings, other grotesque positions and outrageous humiliations both physical and psychological. A year passed and another. Marianne, despite Cornelius' continual reminders of her physical unattractiveness, grew into a pretty young.