"This was a new development. Spankings (and what followed) were only ever in our bedroom, which he was now ordering me to vacate. I couldn't remember ...eing nude in the house other than in that room (and its adjoining bathroom), but I didn't dare question him. I walked past him into the hallway that led toward the living room. I could hear him turn behind me, his footseps echoing mine.As I emerged into the living room, the first thing that I noticed was that every single light and lamp was. He looked… older than when she last saw him. Slower. Greyer. More fragile. He never grew back his mane, or even replaced his tail. He had some more weight back on him than when she first saw him, but… Anxiety now mingled with anticipation within her. She had been informed of his survival not long after Starfleet, and the Superintendent had arranged transport out to him at the starbase where he was being treated – and incarcerated, pending an extensive debriefing and a subsequent investigation.. After an hour, she called me to eat. We had lunch sumptuously and retired to bed immediately. It was only 1:30 PM, and still, there was a time before my sibling came back from school. But somehow, we lay on the bedside by the side silently. Then I remembered something, and I turned towards her.Me: You remember something.Mom: What?Me: I asked you something last week while fucking you.Mom: I don’t remember.Me: I said I want to marry you and enjoy the first night like a wife.Mom: Are you mad?Me:. I sat drinking acup and catching up on the news on my iPad when I heard theunmistakeable click of high heels on the kitchen floor. I spun round tosee Emma standing just inside the door wrapped in one of my robeslooking very sheepish and sorry for herself. "Good morning Emma, I hopeyou slept well!" I asked as I stood to pour her a cup of coffee, whichshe took and slowly drank in silence as she sat down near me. I sat andlooked at her and I could tell she was very uneasy, "Look Emma...." "Iknow,.