” “Lance, that woman can see bread crumbs on the carpet from fifty yards. Believe me, if she says it’s you, then it’s you.” I couldn’t b... arsed turning Lancelot around. I leaned back and whipped him across his bare chest. Lancelot’s cries reverberated around the stone walls. The red welts quickly surfaced from his right peck to the left hip. He sobbed like a young child sat on the naughty step. I suddenly realised that punishing your friend is never nice, not even when he had fucked your. She sat at the dinner table alone with her drink, thinking about Frank until she was half-asleep.***The next day, Michelle walked down the main street in Cincinnati, across the road from the shoe shop. She wanted to visit Frank just to see how he was, but knew she had to do a few things first. She resisted the urge to try and look in the windows from afar.As she lined up inside a bank, she started thinking about what she might be doing in fifteen minutes. Underneath her deceptively ordinary. More

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