I’m cleaning up to get ready to distract my mom so Marissa can run to clean up. I’m wiping up with a dirty sock and febreezing the room and myself...from the stink of sex. “When I get downstairs and hear me talk to mom go discreetly to the bathroom. Wait until I get up here so you can go downstairs. Oh and remember, you've been in your room all day.”“Are you still taking me to the mall?” Marissa asked playfully. She got off the bed and was walking with me towards the door while wiping her face. Laying of your back is reserved for marriage sex." --- the priest said --- "Bitches like you, should be fucked like dogs they are.Lilly looked at him, with a puzzled expression, pretending to not understand what he meant.--- "Go on all fours, bow down, and stick out your bum, girl." --- he said motioning her.She did as she was told, turning her back towards the bishop, bowing low and sticking her ass high up. The bishop lifted her skirt with his staff.--- "She's very obedient." --- he said to. Later she told me she didn't usually go out with someone after just meeting him. She liked to get to know the person a little first.After the first date she was hooked and we went through the beginning stages of a relationship very quickly. Before I knew it I was asking her to marry me. I thought she would say she had to think about it since we hadn't been going together that long, but she said yes.I was delirious. She was so beautiful on our wedding day. I couldn't stop saying that. I would. "I didn't say throw 'em on the floor, I said put 'em away. That shirt needs to go on a hanger and those shorts need to be properly folded. That goes for the rest of the stuff in your closet. I don't know what you're thinking, but that closet's a disgrace." Yeah, I guess it is..." And that's another issue I want to settle with you. I already told you that I want you to answer me properly and with respect. Not with 'yeah' and 'uh' and nodding your head. I told you that, and I shouldn't have to.