“Hey, Babe. How was work,” Bernie asked. He was home ahead of me as usual. Dinner was ready, the kitchen was clean; he was fucking folding the lau...dry. He was nearly perfect and here I was, focused on what we didn’t have. Ungrateful. I put the envelope in my briefcase. “Fine.” “What’s that?” He asked noticing the envelope. “Nothing, just some work crap.” We ate dinner. Went to bed. All the while the envelope was sitting there. I got up, went to work and faced another day. About noon I got a. I could see them glistening damply, as she shuffled her thighs across each other.“Oh god, I can’t take any more of this,” I found myself saying out loud.“Sir?”“We’re going to do this differently. I want you to bend over the table.”“Yes, sir,” said Sarah, somewhat awkwardly getting up from my lap. Her skirt fell back down, just covering her arse again. She looked down. “Shall I take it off?”“Hike it up, and bend over that table, now!” I said. I had no idea if I was still acting the role, or just. More

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