A Well Lived Life 2 Book 5 MichelleChapter 34 Bond James Bond
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She awoke to complete darkness and the sense of vulnerability. At first she was scared about her ability – or lack of – to see until she realized a blindfold was strapped to her face. She went to remove the blindfold until she realized that each of her extremities was securely, yet comfortably bound to the posts of the bed.
“What the fuck is going on, Dakota?” She yelled out from the strict confines of the prison that consisted of their bed.
A few minutes passed of unbearably loud silence as she strained to hear even the slightest sounds of movement outside of her own. She became frustrated, annoyed – and even pissed – as she realized she was completely alone.
Mom was not one to pull punches when she was upset with me. “What were you thinking bringing your girlfriend over here to skinny dip in broad daylight while I am at work? I have four messages from Mrs. Bergman on my phone complaining about your promiscuity.” “But mom...” “No buts. Mrs. Bergman even left a message insinuating that you had an erection and were fondling Kimberly. Mark, you are eighteen years old and should know better. You better not be fucking her in my house.” “But...
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I came home from work the other day and heard my wife Suzy in the kitchen making dinner. She was also on the phone to her sister. It was on speaker so with that and the kitchen noises she hadn’t heard me come in. Something that was said made me stop and listen. I heard Suzy finish a sentence with “…having an affair.” “Why do you think that?” said Carrie. “We don’t have sex much anymore.” “Mmmm,” said Carrie. “Do you offer it to him?” “What do you mean? I’m always here.” “I didn’t ask that....
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