I had worried about my lack of expansion to the point of asking Dr. Mason if there was a problem. He had smiled and told me to accept my blessings gracefully. We were both perfectly healthy. When the baby began to move, visibly, everyone wanted to feel it moveor listen to it’s little heartbeat. They didn’t believe me when I told them that I still didn’t want to know the sex of the baby until it was lying on my chest after delivery. Of course, they took bets of what it was and when it would come, etc. etc. I felt like a race horse being handicapped. I had a spell of false labor alarms late in April, and decided to cut back my schedule at work. Phil said that he needed me so he put in extra phone lines and hooked up a computer so I could work at home as I wanted. I nearly passed out when I found out what it had cost him. Early in May, Linda moved in with me and it was a blast. Evenings usually found us sitting on the couch, our arms linked together, and her head on my shoulder. We. “You will verbally answer me now as I ask questions. You will be fully honest with me if I think your lying I won’t say so but you will feel so. Do you understand?”“I understand my Prince,” she said solemnly, which I swung the horsewhip hard onto her patterned ass, eliciting a moan of pain and pleasure.“I am not your Prince anymore, you lost the right and privilege to call me that. You are not my rose either, you were someone that was planning a future with me, now you are a has been, do you understand?” I snarled through gritted teeth.“Yes, yes I do understand how stupid I was, how I through the only….” I swung the horsewhip hard thrice onto her ass, now was not the time for her to plead her case to me, she hadn’t earned it yet.“Ordinarily I would have tied your tits you, put clothes pegs on your nipples, but that would have been a reward for you wouldn’t it?” I ran the tip of the horsewhip over her ass, tracing some of the welts left by the cane, causing her to shiver.“Yes sir, it.
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