Closing my eyes, inhaling deeply, rememberingevening: His need, our passion. Deep in my body starts ripple, memory alive.Heat rising, urge to feel Him... to taste him, to convince myself He is mine! Quietly, I movelike a shadow, to the head of the bed. Leather straps lay discarded on thefloor ... just what I need! With feather touch, nothing more than butterflykiss, I tie the leather to his wrist and to the bedpost. First one, than theother hand. I smile and move to His feet, which I secure to. It was Sunday when the excrement and the fan got together. Jason turned up about half nine that night, looking very sheepish, and saying that they needed to talk, right away. A large sherry in front of each of them, and Jason began his sorry tale. Suzie was unsure if she should fume, exploded, cry, laugh or strangle her husband. Yes, she was a scarlet woman, a slut if you like, but it was all hidden. Jason, the country vicar, had been having a fourteen month affair with a member of the house. More

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