”“Go ahead,” she said. “Miss?”“My wife,” I said, knowing exactly what I’d just walked into.“OK.”We got in the elevator and the doo...s closed.“So, wedding night tonight, is it?” Clarissa teased.“No ‘Dance of Isaiah’, no marriage!”“There are both a priest AND a bishop here!”“Ah, but an Orthodox marriage has to be performed in the temple!”“So, then honeymoon first, wedding second!”“Please don’t say anything to anyone upstairs,” I said. “I’ll get in major trouble.”“I’d never do that!” she. Francis knelt near the wall, sealed in his latex gimp suit. His mouth was gagged and his arms and legs were locked behind him. Adam, on the other hand, was naked in his prison of metal. Jessica had decided he didn't deserve the sensual touch of leather and latex, nor anything that might cushion her blows.She gave her arm a rest while examining Adam's inflamed bottom. It had turned a delightful shade of red, but there was no marks of deep purple yet. Jessica had delivered over sixty strokes and. She claims I'm too changed from how I was before. I think it has more to do with me not allowing her to continue as the boss. The old Kenny would have allowed that. I can't do that, not when her leadership has left things as screwed up as they are now. Maybe, with us being split up for awhile, we'll be able to reach a compromise that we can both live with." That's a dangerous game you've chosen to play, Kenny. I'm not sure I can support that decision." I understand, Dad. I wasn't asking you to. Hopefully we're both better off now." That being said, at the time I was a mess. My old boss went through almost the same thing, and he insisted I get help, even set me up with the counselor he used. It actually did me a lot of good. In fact, it's led me to where I am now." My therapist urged me to write my thoughts down so I could discuss them during our sessions. I filled up about thirty spiral bound notebooks. It did help, but I discovered something. I loved to write." She encouraged me,.
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