I didn’t ask any questions. Taking her hand I led her outside and flagged down a taxi. I climbed into the black cab sitting in the middle. As Bex fo...lowed me in she tripped falling forwards and landing on me. As she lifted her head, I looked deep into her eyes. I could feel her breath on my face, and leant forward kissing her gently. Luckily she kissed me back, reaching out and pulling the door closed. We kissed for 2 or 3 minutes before the taxi driver asked where we were going. I told him my. I stood before the door for some minutes, trying to digest what had passed between us. Sally was living with someone else? She had moved on? She had left me and her two children behind without a backward glance?All the churning mixed emotions came flooding back; my anger rose at the injustice of it, my despair that the marriage was now definitely at an end – the aching void of bereavement. Mystification at Sally’s accusations.There was no way I could find her at night, but perhaps someone might. "God Danny, I've forgotten how long it is since I sat in front of a real coal fire." "Yeah me too." "Hey, how about you making the fire while I unpack everything and then going down to the pub to eat. We can get a couple of bottles of wine and by then the water should have heated up enough for a shower. We can sit and get pissed in front of a big roaring fire." "A bath, you mean." "Oh shit yes." She giggled. "Have we still got that great big old cast iron bath tub?" "Yup, I was planning on. She raisedher arm and brought down somethig flat and hard against my rearend. Most likely a paddle of some kind.The paddle hit me with a loud, stinging whack. "One!" I gasped outin pain. Another strike: "TWO!"Ms. Armstrong began to talk as she issued my punishment and Icontinued counting with every painful, yet sensual, thump. "This isonly the beginning of your reform, Daniel, but judging fromyour....uhh, response so far, I'm sure you will enjoy yourself.Have you had enough yet?" Yes, Ms..
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