You leave us both panting for more, and also grateful that you did not try to push us. And let me guess, Wednesday night is her choice. Right?”“Yo... girls all know me far too well. Yes, I suggested dinner, then dancing, a movie, whatever she wanted. I figure it will probably be a movie, not much dancing on Wednesday nights. Then probably make out again for a bit then have her drop me off at home.”“Yeah, that is what I would do. OK, if she has no idea, suggest either Club Paradise, or Maximum. Throwing caution into the wind, I planted my lips on hers, and it was oh so sweet. She was in slight shock, probably, but she returned my kiss, and slowly, her lips parted, and our tongue met each other. It was like a spark of electricity had passed between our bodies at that instant, and with the exchange of saliva from one mouth to another, there was a connection amongst our bodies. It was quite uncomfortable for the rest of my body, save my mouth and my genital region, which was quickly. Karen debated her answer, fearing to say too much, yet something must besaid. "You're going to have to be punished, Melanie. You know that,don't you?" Yes, Mistress, I know," Melanie replied, her voice choked. Melanieknew now that she would face compartmentalization. There was noescaping it. She tried to resign herself to her fate, but it wasdifficult. She worried about her daughters, about her sister, evenabout precious little Josie.Karen noted the resigned tone in Melanie's voice. . Everything that has happened was my fault, no one else's.I do know that as caring and thoughtful as you have always been, you have loved me, but never been in love with me. That was not your fault. The truth is, if I hadn't become pregnant, you and I would never have been married. I guess it's why I've never felt secure, even though you have been a wonderful husband. You were handsome and charming and everything a woman could ask for, but I've never felt as if I deserved you. I've always felt.