‘You buy great coffee.’ ‘Thanks, but can you answer my questions, please?’ ‘I don’t have any.’ ‘Any what?’ I took my cup back and d...ank. It smelled like wildflowers. I hadn’t noticed, but everything did in the background. It edged at the other scents, not overtaking them but merging with them. ‘Clothes, silly! What does a divine being of amazing power need with clothes? I figured it might help keep you from being distracted if I covered up a little.’ She was kind of right. The white shirt. We have always had an 'open door' relationship. We never lock our back doors when we are home. Each of us has permission to enter without knocking during the day. After spending yesterday hanging by my wrists with weights dangling from both my tits and cunt lips, then spending the night serving as my hubby's legal whore, I need someone to talk to. Or, more specifically – a shoulder to cry on. And, of course, someone to free my wrists. Henrietta is that person.But, as I approach her back yard, I. More

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