Sadness overwhelmed her. She needed more. A few days later after returning home from workshe prepared herself a small dinner and sat down to read the evening paper.As she raised her fork to her lips the phone rang. She ignored the first 4rings, hearing her answering machine pick up the call. She listened to hearwho it was, but there was nothing but the click of the caller hanging up. Shethought how strange, everyone who knows her, knows she screens her calls. Shecontinued reading the financial section, when the phone once again rang inthe background. She looked towards the phone somehow willing herto know who would call her and hang up without leaving a message. She stoodand walked to the phone and picked it up after the third ring. "Hello?" "What took you so long to answer?" the soft but demanding, familiarvoice carried through to her ears. Her heart begun to race as it dawned on her who was on the other end. "I was eating." She answered, "How did you get my number?" He softly. Itwas just another thread of humiliation in the large fabric of what nowhad become my new life as his woman.I was still staring down into my lap. My arms folded over my large,soft, round breasts, trying to embrace myself somehow against his takingover my mind, yet again.He turned to me more now and stroked my hair over the back of my neckand then brushed it away from the side of my face, clearing a pathbetween our eyes. I felt embarrassed, ashamed and afraid.After a moment more of nervous silence he turned my face directly toface him and decisively pushed his lips firmly into the soft makeupcovered pink glow of my cheek...and I twitched with an ownership offeeling and control that overcame my body and mind.Who was I ever fooling?! I loved and needed him badly. Of course Iloved him...why oh why was I so fucking stupid, all the time...the painhe gave me was 'good' for me, it was 'for' me...why did I keep fightinghim? My eyes filled with tears."There there there pretty baby. .
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