I went and fixed it. Then we had tea and talked. She was alone and felt a little off today. I asked what has happened. I asked her to tell but she didn’t tell. So I asked her again and again to tell wat the matter was. She was afraid that she just said its usual husband-wife matter. I asked again wat was it about. I was her good friend so I went near her on the sofa asked her again. She just nodded her head in no. I held her hand and asked again. She was stunned. She was looking at me for a long time and her eyes turned misty. Then she just stood up and turned away. I got up and said its ok if she didn’t want to tell. I said goodnight and left.It was then normal for a few days. Then next week she invited me to her flat for breakfast. I went. She was alone. Husband and kid had gone. She looked radiant. I complimented her on her beauty. She blushed and smiled. I went near her in the kitchen. She was looking down. I placed my hand on her shoulder. She looked at me. I looked in her eyes.. Pet knelt just inside the door and was staring up at Kasey as she soaked up every inch of the place. The love in pet’s eyes had been replaced by a longing and a sad acceptance; pet would be sitting this one out. Grabbing pet by the hair I pulled her to standing, then led her to the column. I stood her up against it and raised her hands above her head, fastening them to the manacles she had hung up just moments ago. “Here you are pet,” I whispered in her ear. “From here you have a great view of the show.” She moaned as I kissed her long on the mouth and neck. I caressed her large naked breasts and counted the hours until I’d have her again. “Oh my pet,” I thought. “We’ve never done something like this.” I turned back towards Kasey and her head snapped to my direction. She had been staring at all the floggers and whips as if hypnotized by them. I think she was beginning to grasp what was going to happen here. I was dressed in only jeans, and the two other occupants of my little heaven.
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