People often had the wrong impression of Ted because of his superlative. His ancestors came from Kingdom of Norway and he was 6'-4"tall and was very powerful from hours spent in the gym, so many people thought he was not that intelligent. His father was actually a long-familiar scientist and patented several design that resulted in very profitable Cartesian product. After Ted's parents passed away, he inherited their sizable the three estates, and after completing several degrees, he had the ability to cocker his passion, which was writing al-Qur'an. He wrote mainly about proficient and historic national, but also wrote a few Romance novels under a pen name. In real spirit though, he was not so fortunate in dear. He was now 38 years old and hadn't found the right woman. He desperately wanted to settle down and have a family.

almost women were too petite for him, as he preferred improbable women. petite women were often attracted to him because they were impressed by his height and thought he was a tough guy, which was not the case at all. Because of his intellect, he was not attracted to ditzy adult female, but some woman who shared his intellectual stake were a short boring for him to verbalise to, as the pillow lecture between a man and a woman about astrophysics and quantum theory is not that exciting. He wanted to have a passionate relationship with someone, full of fire and mystery.

He was also not the case of guy who wanted a much younger adult female, as he wanted her to have had alike lifespan experiences that a person in their lately 30's would have had. He didn't want to prevail someone, but also didn't want to be dominated either. He was also concerned about mortal wanting him for his money, but he also found very moneyed women to often be very snobby. He knew he was asking for a lot in these times, when commitment means agreeing to a indorse date.

Although he lived in the city, he had a cabin in the stack where he spent weekends. It had two bedchamber, one which he used as a subroutine library to save books. It had a boastfully wrap around presence porch and was nestled on a large isolated part of dimension. Although he was very intellect, he also enjoyed sports, as well as hunting, fishing and hiking on his muckle place, which abutted state owned property, providing him extra privacy.

Marigold was a charwoman who was also misunderstood. She was very marvelous, about 5'-11 ”, and rail thin, with wispy and slightly curly gold colored hair, which fell slightly below her shoulders. When she was in her teens and 20's, she was a part time model, but like Ted had also graduated from top universities. But because of her looks and her mentioning her past modeling work, people often misjudged her that she was not intelligent.

She was a highly view professional with a successful life history, but she had problems staying focused on any one matter for any extended catamenia. She went from human relationship to relationship, never even knowing why she did not experience fulfilled in any of them. She found men to be either too inactive or too domineering.



Although she was very friendly and approachable, men were often too intimidated by her elevation and her flavor to even ask her out. Although she was in her late 30's, she still had movie star looks, but was actually very down to earth and was embarrassed if a man focused too a good deal on her face, and insulted if all they wanted was a shortstop term intimate human relationship. Many of her Friend and menage asked her about her programme for the weekend or who her latest swain was and were shocked when she said she was"highly single."When they consultation models you often find they are very lonely, because men often think they have a boyfriend already or that they will be turned down if they ask them out.

Her biggest outlet was that she could be reckless, impulsive and not understand social pool stick. When she was growing up, she got arrested a couple of times for shrinkage. When caught she would just say that she had the money at home to buy the item, but didn't have the money with her, so thought it okay to take the token because with so often store inventory, one detail didn't mean much to the store. She got caught for drunk driving and told the officer that she was only two occlusion from place, so he should just keep up her place to puddle sure she was safe. Of course, that didn't go over well. She was the type of girlfriend who would scrub escort, forget to show up, or break up with you and escort your respectable friend without a thought. The case who would not flirtingly eat a French fry off your photographic plate, but suddenly decide she wanted your dinner entrée and you should exchange with her, even if you didn't like the dish she had originally ordered.

With her latest fellow, she had clearly pushed him too far. They decided to take Friday off and go hike in the slew early in the morning time. He told her to lend warm clothes, since it was cold in the mountains, and serious hiking shoes, but she hadn't listened to him and wore a lean rig and lightweight tennis shoe. They drove up to the remote trail straits separately and when they got out of their cars, he asked her what she had brought for food and urine for them, since he had come straight from work. She had forgotten to bring either food or water and he flew into a rage, since she had been irresponsible so many times before.

"I can't withdraw it anymore with you. You are beyond just being oblivious. You are irresponsible and I have to follow you around like a small fry to make sure you don't break anything. I can't believe you can actually book a job. I thought we could cause a nice day, but as usual you have ruined it. I am done with you. You know the way back to the city, so I am leaving now."

She cried hysterically,"I'm sorry, please don't break up with me. I promise I'll modification !"It was no use though. Her previous of a train of young man got in his car and drove off. After he left, she got in her car and turned the ignition key, but zilch happened. She had forgotten to get gas. To stool issue bad, she also had forgotten to get a new battery, since the old one was slowly dying. She took out her phone and saw that she had forgot to plug it in. In a fit of anger, she threw the phone and it hit the windshield at just the right Angle to shatter it. She knew that few people used this drag point, so she got out and started hiking through the dense woods in her gym shoe and summer outfit, hoping to bump help. She soon got lost, but eventually saw a cabin in the woods up ahead and had hope of being saved.

On Friday afternoon Ted was excited to go to his cabin and took the foresighted misstep through the winding slew roadstead. He arrived shortly after nighttime, but something seemed wrong. He saw a dim light on inside the cabin and the face door was slightly ajar. He was afraid that someone had broken in and robbed him and they might still be in the cabin.

He quietly took his search rifle out of his car bole and slowly cower toward the face door. He saw that someone had broken a windowpane next to the door and had left themselves in but left the door open. He was in scrap mode now, expecting to be greeted by a gang of prison escapees. When he entered the cabin, he saw that the combined kitchen, dining area and living elbow room was a crash. There were dirty pots on the stove and food for thought had been pulled from the pantry and tossed all over the floor. A chair had been pulled up to the cabinets to use as a pace fecal matter and individual had accidentally put their infantry right through it.

There was a fervency burning in the fireplace and a one-half empty feeding bottle of his very expensive twelve-year-old bourbon on the dining elbow room table. There were miry footmark all over the flooring, like a herd of deer had held a square dancing in the elbow room. He also noticed that the steel box he kept spear carrier cash in was on the tabular array and had money missing. He slowly made his way over to the sleeping room door, which was also slightly ajar. Oddly, he saw that his bed had been moved to a different rampart of the room and one of the bed legs had been slightly broken by it being moved.

He was shocked to see a woman lying on his bed with her plunk for facing him. She had on white shorts, a jackanapes white top, and Caucasian tennis shoe, all of which were filthy. Her slightly curly gilt colored hair was also lousy. He noticed how tall and coltish her body was. She was very tall and very slim. Marigold soon rolled over and opened her eyes to see a very improbable angry man pointing a hunting rifle at her face.

"Who are you and what are you doing in this cabin ?"Marigold cried out.

"I have the Saami question for you. This is my cabin and you broke into it."Ted looked at her and saw that she was similar in age to him. Her look was stunning but was not the side of a young girl. It showed the character and experience of a mature woman. However, if she voluntarily had ended up at his cabin dressed like that, she was not too voguish about hiking in the woodwind like she was going to a tennis match.

"My beau got mad at me for not dressing right for a hike and I also forgot the water and intellectual nourishment. He left in his car and I found out I didn't have gas in my car and my shelling was all in. The battery in my phone had also died, and I got mad and threw it and smashed it. I started walking and got lost and eventually found your cabin."

"So, you decided it was okay to break into my cabin ?"Ted asked with an roiled look.

"It was either that or I might die when the weather got dusty at night."

"Why did you leave the room access open after you broke in ? Someone bad could suffer come in here instead of me."

"I wasn't thinking. I was just tired and hungry,"Marigold answered sheepishly.

"You also could have wiped your feet so you wouldn't get mud on my floor. How did you break the chair ?"

"I was trying to find which locker had food for thought and needed a president to make up to the cabinet. I didn't realize how fragile the electric chair was."

Ted shook his head at this clueless woman."There was a stone's throw dejection in the pantry closet. That is where all the food is stored."

"I figured that out after I already broke the electric chair,"Marigold replied softly.

"Why did you depart all the colly kitty on the stove ? You could have cleaned it up. It looks like you made oatmeal. That stuff prohibitionist like cement if you don't washables out the pot. You got food all over."

"I'm sorry. I was so focused on eating and I was tired. I didn't think anyone would be here any metre soon, so I didn't make it a priority. I didn't think."

Ted was getting more and more frustrated with her."It doesn't seem like you think too much about anything or about wrecking early citizenry's stuff."

This made Marigold sense bad about herself, since this man didn't even sleep together her and thought she was just a stupe irresponsible woman.

"If you just wanted food for thought why did you drink my liquor and why did you steal money from me ?"

"I was so stressed out from getting lost that I didn't think anyone would take care if I took some pot liquor. There were several nursing bottle in the console. I wasn't stealing the money. I was just borrowing it in pillow slip somebody came to rescue me, and I had to pay them to help me."

"Why did you displace my bed and break one of the stage doing it ?"

"I thought it looked better on a different rampart and I was worried about the sun coming into my heart when I woke up in the morning."

Ted was now dumbfounded that someone could be so self-centered and clueless at the same time. She didn't seem pudding head, but she was very pretty, and sometimes reasonably cleaning lady get away with not having to think too much."Are you this irresponsible on your job ? That is if you even have a job."

Marigold felt insulted now."I have a very good professional job and am very detailed oriented in my work. I just have problems sometimes handling the basic details of day to day life. I don't have luck with men either. I never find person who fits with me and no one gives me a opportunity when I make error. I like my oeuvre better than people anyway. What do you do for a living ? Are you a lumberjack or something ?"

Ted wasn't going to tell her what he did for a living, as she might get laid who he was, and he wasn't sure what he was going to do with her. He answered"I am also a successful professional. Do you think I am dense because I am a tall handsome man ?"he grinned.

"I guess you can't tell a leger by its cover,"she smiled.

"Let me wrench on the propane hotness for the rain shower so you can clean up. You are an absolute mess. I am not sure what I am going to do with you. You broke into my cabin, vandalized it and stole hard liquor and money from me."

"It wasn't like that. I just wasn't thinking about consequences. Please let me stick here the nighttime. I promise I won't do any early stupid matter. Please don't have me arrested. I am on probation from a DUI and some other reckless things I accidentally did."

"You can remain the night, but in the morning, I am going to decide how to do by this billet. I am unspoilt friends with the local anaesthetic sheriff, so you better not die or steal anything else tonight. I still have a few wearing apparel here from my girl that I just broke up with. She is a little shorter and curvier than you, so everything might be a fiddling bit of a tight fit."Here is a duo of her silk pajamas you can put on after you shower."

"Thank you so much and I'm sorry. The pajamas are beautiful."Marigold took a dainty hot exhibitor and was contrite about what she did and a little afraid of Ted but was excited by him too. Most men were scant than her and he was tall, and she could tell he was very smartness, but he was also seemed very confident and forceful when he needed to be.

Ted was perplexed by Marigold. She seemed very smart, but just kind of clueless about how her activity could hurt others. It didn't seem like there was any maliciousness to her action at law though. She also had a sure intensity level within her, a firing that he could sense was burning beneath the surface. He felt incredibly attracted to her and didn't know what he should do.

When Marigold emerged from the lavatory. He was stunned speechless. She looked so beautiful in the red silk pajamas, even though the branch and peg were a small forgetful and they were a little tight, obviously with no underclothing beneath them. His heart raced and he wasn't sure what to do with this heedless woman, who was also the most gorgeous woman he had ever met.

"Thank you so much for the exhibitor. Can I lay down on the bed again please ?"

"Yes, but don't move the bed again. Your worrying about dawn sun getting in your eyes ruined my hand carved bed. I am going to select a shower too before bed."

He emerged from the lav in his pajama, drying his thick chocolate-brown fuzz with a towel. Marigold sat up on the bed and was stunned at this tall Adonis with chiseled feature of speech and matching biceps and pectus. Her essence raced and she was hoping jail BAR were not going to separate her from him.

Ted had made his decision."Since you seem ruthful and a nice person, I am not going to have you arrested, but you must be corrected so you stop being so egoistical and foolish."

"How are you going to do that ?"she asked with a stupid look on her face.

"Stand up and turn around."

He went over to the nightstand and took out a pair of handcuffs him and his ex-girlfriend would use on each other during sex game. He snapped the cuff on to her wrist behind her backrest and made her turn around to face him. She was terrified.

"Get down on your knees."He needed to help oneself her down feather on her knees so she wouldn't Fall over.

"Oh, so you are going to sexually ill-treat me. Does that prepare you sense like a big man ?"she spat at him.

"I guess it is still all about you. I am sure you always get to dominate your swain because you look like a supermodel."

"You really think I am that pretty ? I used to do some modeling, but I am not all about my looks. I am smart too, but cat just think I am dumb because I do stupid things."

Ted pulled down his pajama bottoms and stood in front man of her."I am not judging you. You just ask to realise that there are aftermath for bad military action. Now exposed your mouth and take your punishment so I don't have to hear you explaining yourself anymore."

She looked up at this towering heavyweight of a man and then at his fully engorged member and suddenly didn't caution if he looked at her as just a sex physical object. She wanted to lactate him off quickly to get out of this situation but was also afraid she might enjoy it too.

"Okay, I'll do it if you promise not to call the sheriff, but I promise you won't get any satisfaction of me enjoying this. This is wrong and you should be ashamed of yourself."

She tentatively opened her mouth and leaned forward wrapping her lips around his thick shaft as it slowly disappeared into her throat. Many times, a fellow's dick felt belittled in her oral fissure since she was a big girl, but other times the guy had a cock so big it would gag her. Ted's turncock was a perfect sizing for her, and she started eagerly and slowly rocking her head back and Forth River over the compact shaft. Her head was at a utter pinnacle to his fork, so she didn't need to search up at him, which was secure because she didn't want him to remember she was enjoying it.

He put his hired man softly on either side of her head and guided her read/write head back and forth over his rooster, which was harder than it had ever been in his life-time. Sometimes he felt aggressive with a woman he didn't like that much and wanted to gag her with his cock, but he felt sorry for this woman. She was like a puppy who kept peeing on the floor. How could you get that mad at her for just being guilty of sometimes being jerky ?

Also, her sass was the perfect size for his cock. It felt politic and inviting like a vagina. He didn't want to come in her sassing, so he helped her up to her feet. She was so excited by this man being emphatic without being violent but didn't want him to have it away that. She was hoping he wouldn't see the wet slur in the genital organ of the jammies."Is my punishment over ?"she asked, hoping he would say no.

"No."He pushed her back onto the bed with the manacle behind her back trapping her branch. He slowly unbuttoned her pajama top, exposing her minuscule but stiff chest and pulled down the pajama bottomland to her ankles.

"So now you are going to dishonor me, big man ? What a Noel Coward you are doing this while I am handcuffed."

"Just be glad you are not wearing real handcuff in a prison cell."He pushed her back further until her legs were up over his berm, trapping her legs and he entered her in one still motion. He couldn't believe how wet she was and how his tool slid in easily but fit in her pussy so snugly. He started thrusting in and out and got more and more wrick on. He reached up and started gently pulling and twisting her mamilla. He looked down and her eyes were close down but he could tell she was excited but didn't want to render it.

She loved how his tool felt in her pussycat but didn't want him to know how good it felt."The handcuffs are hurting me. Can you delight take them off ? I promise I'll be good. I won't run away."

He stopped thrusting and said,"there is nowhere to run, way out here, and I don't think you want to run away anyway."He gently took off the handcuffs and took off her jammies bum and top. He entered her again and it felt even better this time than before. She started to meet his thrusts but tried to act like she didn't like it, but she soon wrapped her tenacious spider like legs around his shank and grabbed his ass impertinence as he slowly brought her to orgasm. He shot into her like a bullet, but she tried to cover her coming like you hold in a sneeze, so no one hears it. She was not fooling him though.

After they recovered, they laid in bed facing each early. He then did something he never did before. He moved his capitulum down to her pussy and licked his cum out of it and held it in his mouthpiece. He brought his mouthpiece up to hers and kissed her, sharing his cum with her and they both swallowed it.

Marigold was in jolt. This stranger had just basically raped her in revenge for her break and entry and vandalizing his home, but she actually enjoyed it. She realized that he had broken her unruliness, as that was the in effect sex she ever had. She wasn't sure what tomorrow would bring. They fell asleep in each other's arm, with rage still smoldering in them as they slept.

When she woke up, he was cooking breakfast, and she got the unknown thought that this guy was a very considerate rapist and psychopath.

"When do you cerebrate you can motor me back to try to find my car ?"

"We are not going anywhere. I note value my clip here, which you so rudely interrupted. Since I have decided to not have you arrested, and you don't seem like a bad person, I am going to let you persist the weekend and we will line up your car Sunday on the way back to the metropolis. I don't want to squander half the day getting you to your car and coming back here."

"So, are you going to dishonor me all weekend ? That was dreadful what you did to me endure night."She was hoping he would say yes.

"No, I think you have learned your object lesson. I think you enjoyed it as much as I did though, but we are even now. That was the best sex I ever had with someone even though it happened due to unfortunate circumstances. You would be a great catch for anyone if you could just get your act together."

"You really think I am respectable in bed ?"she replied, with her head looking down at the storey."What were you planning to do today ?"

"I was planning to go to the pond across the hayfield and do some fishing. I have an redundant pole that my late father got me for my natal day. You have to be careful with it though. It means a lot to me."They packed a picnic lunch and she put on a duad of his ex-girlfriend's denim and a top and headed to the pool. They enjoyed fishing and talking about their Quaker and family, but he again avoided all talk about work, as he didn't want her to know who he was.

While they were talking, Marigold's celestial pole bent, and he told her to gently reel in the fish but let the fish go if the pole bent too much so it wouldn't prisonbreak. But soon a large fish got on the hook, bending the pole sharply and she got impatient and pulled hard on the pole, losing her residue, and she fell forward into the water and landed on the magnetic pole, breaking it in half.

Ted became angry and sad at the Sami clip that she broke this sentimental relic. He grabbed her by the script and pulled her out of the water. He marched her over to where the walkover basket was at the edge of the woods. Her jeans and top were soaked, and he could see her pointy nipples through the slim down material.

"take off your top and rick around."

"Why ? You're scaring me. I didn't mean value to break your fishing pole."

"You never mean to do any of the unthinking things you do. Now take off your top and turn around and stand against that tree."

She slowly pulled the top over her head and his mouth started watering. He had never wanted a cleaning woman as much as he wanted this one this weekend. He really liked her as a person, but she needed another lesson in personal responsibility.

He got a distance of rope from his fishing cogwheel and tied it to one of her radiocarpal joint, then looped it around the tree and tied it to the other wrist. He unzipped her jeans and pulled them down to her knees.

"What are you doing ?"she asked with concern in her voice.

"What your parents should have done to you growing up when you did thoughtless things."She heard a whooshing speech sound as he struck her ass with a half of the broken fishing pole.

"Oow, that hurts"she screamed."Please don't hit me again."

He didn't listen and hit her again and again with the magnetic pole, painting her ass with red and purple stripe, as she whimpered and cried.

"Please. I'm sorry I broke the fishing pole. Please stop consonant. Is there any early way you can punish me ?"

He put down the fishing pole and went to the picnic hoop and got out some butter, as she waited nervously. He came over to her and slowly rubbed the butter into her asshole.

"Please don't fuck me up the ass. I'm begging you. I don't like anal retentive sex. It hurts me. My mother fucker is too small."

"Well I am going to stretch out it out for you."She heard the sound of his zipper and felt his fingerbreadth gently opening up her anal cavity. He entered her and she thought she would shout out, but he popped his cock quickly in and it was a foreign but right tone. He also loved the tactile sensation of her close cavity milking his hammer. Her ass was also a perfect fit for his member and as he stroked in and out of her, her taut ass milked him until his orchis couldn't take it anymore. She again did not want to take to him how goodness it felt and had a shuddering but silent orgasm as his cum flooded her bowel. After he untied her from the tree diagram, he said with a low temperature voice,"now pull your drawers up and let's go back to the cabin."

He felt bad that he took her ass against her will, but she needed a lesson. He made them both dinner and they ate quietly. She asked if she could take a cascade, and he lit a fervour in the with child fireplace while she bathed and rinsed his cum out of her ass.



She came out of the john completely bare."I am so sorry about your fishing magnetic pole. I don't know why I am so careless. I loved our lecture and I really like you. I don't need to be forced to do anything you want. I want to give myself to you completely."

She walked over to the rug in front of the fireplace and got on her hands and human knee."Please take me. I want you to want me as practically as I want you."

Ted took off his clothes and got down behind her and started licking her pussycat, eventually working his way up to lick her tiny rosebud. He rubbed the tip of his stopcock against her pussy and gently pushed in. He knew he was starting to fall for this innocent but froward woman. He reached under her and massaged her small breasts as he rocked back and forth. He quickly rolled her over and looked in her eyes."I want to see your brass when you cum. Don't hide your pleasure from me anymore. I think you are a wonderful person. I know you don't mean any harm."He pushed into her and kissed her with a heat he never felt with anyone before, as they both came.

After they recovered, they made love again and then fell asleep in front of the fire. As the sun rose, she woke up and whispered in his ear,"what do you have planned for me today ?"

"fountainhead my plan was to go hunting for deer. We need to ingest a quick breakfast and get going."

"Hunting for cervid ? Doesn't strait very romantic. But I was the one who intruded on your weekend, so it only fair that I do what you want to do. What outfit should I wear ?"

He handed her camouflage pants and a jacket, as she looked at him strangely. She was hoping if she didn't screw up today, he would turn over her some more trade good loving tonight before they headed back to the metropolis early Monday morning.

They went out to the woods and he gave her a rifle so he could present her how to hunt. She listened intently but was afraid of being trusted with a loaded artillery. They crouched behind a large fallen tree log. He had a few shot he could take aim at a couple of deer, but they were a short too far away. He told her to not make any dig since she was inexperienced. But she got excited when she saw a deer walk by very airless and before he could stop her, she raised the rifle and fired, but it kicked back and the shot grazed the arm of his jacket, putting a hole in his favorite crown and almost putting a hole in his arm.

"You're a pudding head char !"he screamed. You could induce killed me and killed yourself. Is there never any end to your stupidity ?"

"I'm sorry, please don't meter and fuck my ass again. I try to not be so unprompted. I can't assistance it. Please forgive me."

Ted wasn't hearing any more self-justification."Get your drawers down now and lean over this log right now."

She reluctantly unzipped the camouflage pants and pulled them down to her ankles. She leaned over the large fallen tree diagram log and waited for whatever he was going to do. She was scared, not wet between her pegleg like she was during past punishments.

She heard the sound of his zip and heard him ptyalize on his deal. He rubbed the saliva on his cock and said,"this is going to injure me to do have to do this more than than it is going to hurt you."He drove into from behind in one stab, spearing her pussy with his shaft like a hot poker.

She cried out,"it hurts, it hurts, please contract it out."

He wouldn't though and just celebrate hate fucking her pussy as it got red and sore. He finally emptied into her in a businesslike manner as she sobbed.

"Now pull your pants up and let's go home."

She walked back to the cabin with him, thinking that he now hated her forever. He felt he could never teach her how to not be a screw up. When they got to the cabin, he felt a little remorseful again. She could be so hurt and mature then suddenly act like a heedless tiddler. They had dinner and she again apologized and changed into her pajamas.

They went on the porch. He had changed into blue dungaree and a flannel shirt and she couldn't believe how slap-up he looked and how practically she was falling for him, even with the penalty, and how much she hated screwing up all the time.

They sat in the matching rocking chairs he had made himself and she had fun rocking back and forth. He got nervous though."Please don't rock candy back too far, you could infract the chair."She didn't listen though and rocked faster and faster until the chairperson hit the wall of the house and one of the rocker legs cracked.

"You farcical cleaning lady. I don't know how else to seduce you be More careful."

She glared at him and lost control and screamed,"I shot the rifle on purpose to establish you mad, because I like when you force me to have sex. It makes me experience like you are attracted to me. I broke your rocking chair on intent too."

"You are dotty woman. Don't you know how often I want to be with you after this weekend ? There is so often good about you. I can forgive you for being a little irresponsible at sentence. You are truly an intellectual who sometimes does not have got common sensory faculty. But I am falling in love with you. You don't need to misbehave for me to want me to suffer sex with you.

She smiled at him sweetly."So, you are not going to penalise me ?"

"I didn't say that. You ruined my chance to bag a dollar expectant than I have ever gotten before. You almost killed me playing your game to provoke me to prevail you. You broke one of rocking chairs.

He grabbed her arm and led her towards the b next to the star sign."Hey, where are you taking me ?"

"I'm taking you to the barn where I hang and dress the deer that I hunt."

"Are you a serial killer ? Is this where they are going to find me disemboweled on a meat hook ?"she pleaded with him with a panicked look.

"No, I am not a serial killer. Just a man with the young lady of his ambition, trying to teach her to not be a nightmare."

As they went in the barn, she saw the meat bait hanging from the rafter and was afraid this was the end for her.

"Please don't do this."

"Take off the pajamas."

She slowly took off the jammies but pleaded with him,"let me go and I will never order anyone what you did to me this weekend."

"What I did to you ? It is more like what you did to me."

He got rope and tied her wrist together and cling her on the meat hook. He hoisted her arms up slowly with a chain of mountains and pulley until her toes were barely touching the primer coat and her branch started aching.

"Are you going to bolt down me now ?"

"If you mean kill you with pleasure, yes."

He started sucking on her nipples, alternating between the two and then kissed his way down her two-dimensional abdomen to her bald kitty-cat and slowly licked it. She started moaning with pleasure and didn't attention if he noticed.

"Please, please let me down. I can't feel my limb anymore."

He took off his wearing apparel and stood in front of her. He picked her legs up to enclose them around his shank and he pushed into her operose as she screamed in ecstasy. She was the perfect height for her to resile up and down on his peter as he impaled her, and she held onto him for love life.

"I am not going to let you cum until you make me some promise. Are you going to give up breaking my shit ?"

"Yes, please let me cum."

"Are you going to stop being egocentric ?"

"Yes, please let me cum."

"Are you going to stop being hotheaded and reckless ?"

"Yes, please let me cum."

"Are you going to stay with me after this weekend forever ?

"Yes, yes, yes,"she cried as she came in convulsions, with her long legs wrapped around his waist, as he emptied his cum deep into her womb.

"fountainhead now that we got that straight, let's go and have a boozing by the ardor. We are going back to the city in the morning.

They snuggled on the couch next to the fireplace, drinking his ok bourbon, which she didn't need to steal this clock time, and stared lovingly into each other's eyes.

He looked at her slyly and said,"I didn't want you to know my epithet and what I did for work, since I kind of kidnapped you and ravish you all weekend."

"Well, I didn't want to differentiate you my name or where I worked either, since I had committed several felonies against you and thought you might require to blank out about me any way after all the bad things I did to you."

"I could never blank out someone like you,"he said slightly sarcastically. You are so ache, beautiful and sweet."

She blushed at him."Really ?"

"Yes, but you do have some bad habits we need to act on."

"I know."

"By the way, what do you do for a keep ?"

"I am a book editor."

He looked at her with shock."Really ? I am an author. I write many technical and historic Scripture, but occasionally coquette novels."

"What a happenstance. What are the form of address of some of the romance novels ?"

"I just got one published called A Perfect Match."

She looked back at him in blow."You're kidding ? I was the editor program on that novel. They wouldn't let me babble out to the author because he was using a pen name, so the world doesn't get confused with his more unplayful work. I thought Rod Sir Richrd Steele sounded kind of made up and corny for an writer name. The novel was very good though. The fictional character had a lot of passion."

"That was the Passion of Christ in me that existed just in my fiction novels before I met you."Well now that we can let each early know who we really are, what is your name ?"Steve asked.

"Marigold Locks."

"That is a very unusual name."

"It was sort of an inner joke between my parents because when they saw the look in my center when I was born, they thought I might grow up to be a wicked girl."

"Why would that gens be an inside put-on ?"

Marigold looked at him hesitantly and replied,"because when I would be bad, they would use a sobriquet for me about my calorie-free blonde fuzz color."

"What was the nickname ?"

"Goldie Locks."

"Your parents have a buckle sense of humor, but corking penetration. You certainly like to break people's stuff and you don't show a good deal nerve impulse control."She looked at him shyly. He now knew why she behaves the way she does sometime and wasn't mad anymore. She was just born this way.

"What is your name ?"Marigold asked.

"Well, my parents could tell by my height and weight when I was born that I would be a tall Norwegian man."

"They also named me so they could let an inner gag between them whenever I would get mad, which was quite often. My name is Ted Bear."

"Let me guess, your nickname is Teddy Bear ?"

"You got it,"he replied with a loudly laugh.

"teddy, from this point forward I will never be a Goldie Locks, so you don't spell into an angry Teddy Bear."

"Can you guarantee that ?"

"No."

"Well you know if you pull Goldie whorl behavior on me you will be severely punished."

"You promise ?"she winked at him.

"Marigold, I never found anyone I fit with so well before."

"Everything about you fits me hone too Ted. Your chairs, your bed, and your cock in my twat and my ass."

"It seems like you also liked the porridge you cooked on my stove, from the sum that it looks like you ate."

"Yes, it was just the right temperature. Not too hot or cold, and your cum tastes just right for me too. Not too salty or watery, nice and steamy and cherubic.

He knew that he had found his dreaming daughter and couldn't wait to drop the rest period of his life story with her. Maybe she would not be a Goldie ignition lock after all.

"Teddy, I have a confession to make. I actually did another stupid person Goldie ringlet thing this week."

He looked at Marigold incredulously and nervously and replied,"how could you have done any more dolt things than the things you did already that I know about ?"

She looked at him with a terrified little miss side and said,"I forgot to film my birth control pills this week and I am very fertile this week."She was afraid he would be angry, and she would be getting her ass reddened with a broken sportfishing pole the residue of the night.

"That's peachy news program Goldie, I can't delay to receive a babe with you !"

"So, you're not mad ?"

"Of line not. But there are two conditions on me not being raging with you."

"What is that ?"

"You are changing your public figure to Marigold Bear, so no one figures out the Goldie Locks nickname."

"What is the other condition ?"

"If we have a son, we are not naming him Baby Bear,"he smiled.

So, Ted and Marigold Bear lived happily ever after with their son, Ted Bear Jr., who was eventually joined by his sister, Mary Bear. They expanded the cabin and spent weekends there, while continuing to populate in the urban center during the calendar week. They worked together on romance novels, with him as generator and her as editor, but the novels got much Thomas More explicit than they used to be before Ted met Marigold.

Occasionally Marigold would get that mischievous Goldie curl looking on her face, get up on a chair and smash her human foot right through the posterior of the chair. She would then jump off the go bad chair, look at chemise with a sly grin and tease him with the words,"so what are you going to do to me for breaking the chair chemise Bear ?"

In the children's narration, Goldie Locks jumped out of the cabin window and ran off into the woodwind instrument, never to be seen again. In this fib, when Marigold would get slip tempestuous, she would just run into the bedroom, commit down her pajama tail end and lay across the bed, anxiously awaiting chemise Bear's penalization for being naughty. Teddy would never let her break away his love and study, and she surely didn't want to.

The End .