We looked at each other, ‘if you are still around, it might not go so well’ I said – he was off. But the noise had started my heart thumping a bit harder.
Like last week I did linger a bit longer, like with some of the times in the old house when Ben had me in bondage, it was an exciting bit of devilment. I had dared myself to stay till 9am, just as I was before going upstairs to dress. I watched the clock and listened to the noises being made.
The following week we went off on a family holiday for a week and my routine was broken and all too soon the boys were back at school.
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