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punishment deserved. See how well I know you!
    After this it gave satisfaction to demand compensation for my titties, which had been neglected for much too long. Your aggressive yet gentle teasing caused them to rise in ecstasy as you favored not one more than the other as you sometimes do. Both were given the attention I craved, plumped up until molto contento (as the Italians would say), fully satiated as your cock entered. By then I was wild with longing, unable to hold back a second longer (although I know how that pleases you).
    Oh lover, it was divine. Fun too after, making that little supper of scrambled eggs, soft-cooked just the way you like, with a little beluga caviar folded in. The bottle of André Clouet 1911 champagne soicy-cold, so festive as we clicked glasses across the table and you humbly once again asked forgiveness.
    All serene once more in paradise. But if you really want to get back in my good graces how about a little trip—a weekend in Amsterdam? The buzz at Maja’s is that her charismatic nephew Pasha (remember he visited us at Akeru with his intriguing friend Volupia) has opened a cabaret there, which introduces diversions we might enjoy. Something not too bizarre but unusual, a surprise…surely you can come up with a reason—business, whatever—so Wife doesn’t give you a hard time, complaining as she has lately that you’re away far too often. I know it upsets you to see her in that mode. No doubt you will come up with something so she will let you go merrily on your way—what I don’t care to think about.
    X Bee
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    Drowning—gasping for air, panicked, the only thing keeping me afloat was to open another—
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    Talbot,
    For the second time you have broken The Rules. Without consulting me, brought a girl to Akeru—again one with more than a startling resemblance to Wife.
    As you introduced her—Dominique—I knew immediately why you brought her here without my permission. The minute I saw her I knew she was one I would never have considered suitable, bearing no resemblance to me—something about her—indiscreet and wild, with a reckless eye, which would only bring havoc into our paradise.
    As you bid me disrobe her, I sensed you had encouraged her to take a superior attitude towardme, cavalierly ordering me to apply my milk-of-honey lotion to her body, your eyes on her with total disregard for me. Do you wonder why I left the room in tears, yet, unable to stay away, returned minutes later to find her spread out on the divan, eyes closed, your face buried in her pussy as she moaned in pleasure. As you continued I could feel my pussy creaming, knowing it would be she who’d find relief—not me. Unable to stop myself I touched my mons and as your delight in Dominique brought your efforts to fruition—my jealousy tearing me apart, as she came, so did I. But you, aware only of her pleasure, noticed not (at least I’ll be spared punishment for this transgression of The Rules).
    Rising from the divan, standing in front of the mirror, Dominique coolly appraised me. Maja once told me that the unbinding of a woman’s hair by another may control cosmic powers and bring destruction, and although you might think this ofno account it filled me with dread as I stood behind her watching as you leisurely unwound the braids around her head, freeing the copper-burnished hair, so similar to mine, touching it so tenderly as it rippled around her shoulders, moist from perspiration, and bid me comb it. “Hey—go easy there,” she admonished when I pulled at the tangles. “Yes,” you agreed, “don’t be so rough, best get Rowena to come assist with the toilette.” When I returned with Rowena I found Dominique searching among trinkets on my dressing table to find hairpins which she then poked into her hair as you were now re-braiding it, fiddling it into a crown on top of her head. “How