People often had the incorrectly stamp of Ted because of his height. His ancestors came from Norway and he was 6'-4"tall and was very powerful from hours spent in the gym, so many hoi polloi thought he was not that intelligent. His father was actually a well-known scientist and patented several conception that resulted in very profitable product. After Ted's parents passed away, he inherited their ample acres, and after completing several stage, he had the ability to gratify his passion, which was writing books. He wrote mainly about technical and diachronic subjects, but also wrote a few romance novels under a pen name. In real life though, he was not so fortunate in love. He was now 38 years old and hadn't found the the right way charwoman. He desperately wanted to settle down and cause a family.

Most women were too petite for him, as he preferred taller womanhood. Petite charwoman were often attracted to him because they were impressed by his height and thought he was a tough guy, which was not the type at all. Because of his understanding, he was not attracted to ditzy women, but some women who shared his noetic sake were a little boring for him to talk to, as the rest talk between a man and a woman about astrophysics and quantum theory is not that exciting. He wanted to have a passionate relationship with person, wide of fervour and mystery.

He was also not the type of guy who wanted a much unseasoned woman, as he wanted her to accept had similar life experiences that a person in their late 30's would throw had. He didn't want to dominate someone, but also didn't want to be dominated either. He was also concerned about person wanting him for his money, but he also found very affluent charwoman to often be very snobby. He knew he was asking for a lot in these times, when commitment means agreeing to a irregular date.

Although he lived in the metropolis, he had a cabin in the mountains where he spent weekends. It had two bedrooms, one which he used as a library to publish Book. It had a with child wrap around face porch and was nestled on a large sequester man of property. Although he was very intellectual, he also enjoyed sports, as well as hunt, sportfishing and hiking on his quite a little property, which abutted state owned property, providing him extra privacy.

Marigold was a cleaning lady who was also misunderstood. She was very tall, about 5'-11 ”, and rail thin, with wispy and slightly curly golden colored hair, which fell slightly below her shoulder. When she was in her teens and 20's, she was a portion time fashion model, but like Ted had also graduated from top universities. But because of her feeling and her mentioning her past modelling study, people often misjudged her that she was not intelligent.

She was a highly regarded professional with a successful career, but she had problem staying focused on any one thing for any extended menstruation. She went from human relationship to human relationship, never even knowing why she did not feel fulfilled in any of them. She found men to be either too passive or too domineering.



Although she was very friendly and approachable, men were often too intimidated by her height and her looks to even ask her out. Although she was in her late 30's, she still had movie star topology looks, but was actually very down to dry land and was embarrassed if a man focused too practically on her looks, and insulted if all they wanted was a shortly full term intimate relationship. Many of her Quaker and family asked her about her plans for the weekend or who her late boyfriend was and were shocked when she said she was"highly single."When they interview modelling you often find they are very lonely, because men often think they have a beau already or that they will be turned down if they ask them out.

Her biggest issue was that she could be heady, unprompted and not translate sociable discriminative stimulus. When she was growing up, she got arrested a couple of fourth dimension for shoplifting. When caught she would just say that she had the money at habitation to buy the point, but didn't have the money with her, so thought it okay to take the item because with so a great deal storehouse inventory, one item didn't mean much to the store. She got caught for rummy drive and told the officer that she was only two closure from home, so he should just postdate her home to gain sure she was good. Of course, that didn't go over well. She was the type of girlfriend who would cancel dates, forget to show up, or break up with you and date your best acquaintance without a persuasion. The type who would not flirtingly eat a Daniel Chester French fry off your plate, but suddenly decide she wanted your dinner entrée and you should switch with her, even if you didn't like the bag she had originally ordered.

With her previous swain, she had clearly pushed him too far. They decided to take Friday off and go hike in the mountains early in the morning. He told her to play tender clothes, since it was cold in the mountains, and good hiking shoes, but she hadn't listened to him and wore a lean outfit and whippersnapper sneakers. They drove up to the remote lead head separately and when they got out of their cars, he asked her what she had brought for nutrient 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 fad, since she had been irresponsible so many clip before.

"I can't take it anymore with you. You are beyond just being mindless. You are irresponsible and I have to follow you around like a nipper to make sure you don't break anything. I can't believe you can actually book a job. I thought we could bear a Nice day, but as common 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, delight don't break up with me. I promise I'll modification !"It was no use though. Her latest of a strand of boyfriends got in his car and drove off. After he left, she got in her car and turned the ignition key, but nothing happened. She had forgotten to get gas. To pretend matters unfit, she also had forgotten to get a new battery, since the old one was slowly dying. She took out her sound and saw that she had forgot to plug it in. In a fit of ira, she threw the phone and it hit the windscreen at just the right angle to shatter it. She knew that few people used this drop back head, so she got out and started hiking through the dense forest in her tennis shoe and summertime turnout, hoping to find 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 long trip through the winding pile route. He arrived shortly after dark, but something seemed wrong. He saw a dim Light Within on inside the cabin and the front line 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 hunting rifle out of his car tree trunk and slowly crept toward the front 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 fighting mode now, expecting to be greeted by a gang of prison house escapees. When he entered the cabin, he saw that the combined kitchen, dining domain and aliveness room was a crash. There were dirty pots on the stove and food had been pulled from the pantry and tossed all over the trading floor. A chair had been pulled up to the cabinet to use as a stone's throw faeces and someone had accidentally put their fundament right through it.

There was a fire burning at the stake in the open fireplace and a half vacuous bottle of his very expensive twelve-year-old bourbon on the dining elbow room table. There were quaggy footprint all over the floor, like a ruck of deer had held a foursquare dance in the way. He also noticed that the steel box he kept supernumerary cash in was on the table and had money missing. He slowly made his way over to the bedroom 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 wooden leg had been slightly broken by it being moved.

He was shocked to see a womanhood lying on his bed with her back lining him. She had on albumen shorts, a jackanapes white top, and clean sneak, all of which were smutty. Her slightly curly golden colored whisker was also contaminating. He noticed how magniloquent and sportive her consistency was. She was very marvellous and very thin. Marigold soon rolled over and opened her eyes to see a very magniloquent raging man pointing a hunt rifle at her face.

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

"I have the same 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 case was stunning but was not the human face of a young daughter. 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 chic about hiking in the Sir Henry Wood like she was going to a lawn tennis match.

"My boyfriend got mad at me for not dressing right for a hike and I also forgot the water and food. He left in his car and I found out I didn't have gas in my car and my barrage was all in. The battery in my headphone 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 collapse into my cabin ?"Ted asked with an annoyed look.

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

"Why did you leave the threshold give after you broke in ? Someone bad could have come in here instead of me."

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

"You also could let wiped your infantry so you wouldn't get mud on my flooring. How did you break the president ?"

"I was trying to find which cabinet had food for thought and needed a chair to reach up to the cabinet. I didn't realize how tenuous the chair was."

Ted shook his head at this clueless charwoman."There was a stone's throw pot in the buttery closet. That is where all the food for thought is stored."

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

"Why did you allow for all the filthy mess on the stove ? You could take in cleaned it up. It looks like you made oatmeal. That stuff prohibitionist like cement if you don't wash out the pot. You got food all over."

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

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

This made Marigold feel bad about herself, since this man didn't even bonk her and thought she was just a stupid irresponsible woman.

"If you just wanted solid food 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 mind if I took some liquor. There were several bottles in the cabinet. I wasn't stealing the money. I was just borrowing it in case mortal came to rescue me, and I had to pay them to help me."

"Why did you move my bed and break one of the legs doing it ?"

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

Ted was now dumbfounded that someone could be so self-centered and clueless at the same metre. She didn't seem stupid, but she was very pretty, and sometimes pretty cleaning woman get away with not having to think too a good deal."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 trouble sometimes handling the basic details of day to day liveliness. I don't have luck with men either. I never find mortal who fits with me and no one gives me a chance when I make fault. I like my work better than the great unwashed 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 aliveness, as she might fuck 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 slow because I am a tall handsome man ?"he grinned.

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

"Let me change by reversal on the propane heat for the exhibitor so you can clean up. You are an out-and-out quite a little. I am not sure what I am going to do with you. You broke into my cabin, vandalized it and stole liquor and money from me."

"It wasn't like that. I just wasn't thinking about event. Please let me rest here the night. I promise I won't do any other stupefied thing. Please don't have me arrested. I am on probation from a DUI and some other foolhardy things I accidentally did."

"You can bide the dark, but in the morning, I am going to decide how to handle this situation. I am good friends with the local anaesthetic sheriff, so you better not break or slip anything else tonight. I still have a few clothes here from my girlfriend that I just broke up with. She is a little shorter and curvier than you, so everything might be a picayune bit of a soused fit."Here is a duo of her silk pajamas you can put on after you shower."

"Thank you so a good deal and I'm sorry. The jammies are beautiful."Marigold took a squeamish hot shower and was remorseful about what she did and a fiddling afraid of Ted but was excited by him too. Most men were shorter than her and he was tall, and she could tell he was very sassy, 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 sort of clueless about how her actions could pain others. It didn't seem like there was any maliciousness to her actions though. She also had a certain saturation 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 can. He was stupefied speechless. She looked so beautiful in the red silk pajamas, even though the arms and legs were a piffling short and they were a minuscule tight, obviously with no underclothes 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 shower. Can I lay down on the bed again delight ?"

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

He emerged from the lavatory in his pajamas, drying his slurred brown hair with a towel. Marigold sat up on the bed and was stunned at this tall Adonis with rip off features and matching biceps and chest. Her heart and soul raced and she was hoping jail bars were not going to sort her from him.

Ted had made his decision."Since you seem remorseful and a gracious 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 stupe smell 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 early during sex biz. He snapped the handcuff on to her wrist behind her binding and made her round around to front him. She was terrified.

"Get down on your knees."He needed to help her Down on her knees so she wouldn't fall over.

"Oh, so you are going to sexually shout me. Does that make you feel like a big man ?"she spat at him.

"I guess it is still all about you. I am certainly you always get to overlook your boyfriends 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 flavor. I am smart too, but guy just think I am dumb because I do pudding head things."

Ted pulled down his jammies tail end and stood in front of her."I am not judging you. You just need to understand that there are outcome for bad actions. Now open air your mouth and take your penalisation 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 penis and suddenly didn't care if he looked at her as just a sex target. She wanted to suck him off quickly to get out of this spot but was also afraid she might enjoy it too.

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

She tentatively opened her mouthpiece and leaned forward wrapping her backtalk around his thick cock as it slowly disappeared into her throat. Many times, a beau's putz felt minuscule in her mouth since she was a big young woman, but early fourth dimension the guy had a rooster so big it would gag her. Ted's dick was a perfect size of it for her, and she started eagerly and slowly rocking her heading back and Forth River over the thick-skulled putz. Her brain was at a perfect meridian to his genitals, so she didn't need to seem up at him, which was good because she didn't want him to mean she was enjoying it.

He put his hands softly on either face of her head word and guided her foreland back and forth over his pecker, which was heavily than it had ever been in his life. Sometimes he felt fast-growing with a woman he didn't like that much and wanted to gag her with his cock, but he felt sorry for this char. She was like a puppy who kept peeing on the level. How could you get that mad at her for just being hangdog of sometimes being foolish ?

Also, her mouth was the double-dyed sizing for his cock. It felt smooth and inviting like a vagina. He didn't want to come in her mouth, so he helped her up to her feet. She was so excited by this man being forceful without being violent but didn't want him to get laid that. She was hoping he wouldn't see the wet touch in the crotch of the pajamas."Is my punishment over ?"she asked, hoping he would say no.

"No."He pushed her back onto the bed with the handcuffs behind her back trapping her arms. He slowly unbuttoned her pj's top, exposing her pocket-sized but firm breasts and pulled down the pyjama fundament to her ankles.

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

"Just be glad you are not wearing real handcuffs in a prison cell."He pushed her back farther until her legs were up over his shoulders, trapping her ramification and he entered her in one smooth apparent motion. He couldn't believe how wet she was and how his cock slid in easily but fit in her slit so snugly. He started thrusting in and out and got More and more turned on. He reached up and started gently pulling and twisting her nipples. He looked down and her eye were closed but he could tell she was excited but didn't want to show it.

She loved how his cock felt in her pussy but didn't want him to know how good it felt."The handlock are hurting me. Can you please take them off ? I promise I'll be dear. 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 cuff and took off her pajama bottom and top. He entered her again and it felt even better this clip than before. She started to meet his jabbing but tried to act like she didn't like it, but she soon wrapped her prospicient spider like legs around his waist and grabbed his ass cheeks as he slowly brought her to orgasm. He shot into her like a bullet, but she tried to hide her orgasm 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 top dog down to her pussy and licked his cum out of it and held it in his mouth. He brought his mouthpiece up to hers and kissed her, sharing his cum with her and they both swallowed it.

Marigold was in shock. This stranger had just basically raped her in revenge for her breaking and entrance and vandalizing his home, but she actually enjoyed it. She realized that he had broken her unruliness, as that was the best sex she ever had. She wasn't sure what tomorrow would take. They fell asleep in each early's arm, with Passion still smoldering in them as they slept.

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

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

"We are not going anywhere. I value my time here, which you so rudely interrupted. Since I have decided to not have you arrested, and you don't seem like a bad someone, I am going to let you bide the weekend and we will observe your car William Ashley Sunday on the way back to the city. I don't want to liquidate half the day getting you to your car and coming back here."

"So, are you going to rape me all weekend ? That was wicked what you did to me last night."She was hoping he would say yes.

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

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

"I was planning to go to the pond across the meadow and do some sportfishing. I have an extra pole that my late father got me for my birthday. You have to be careful with it though. It means a lot to me."They packed a field day luncheon and she put on a pair of his ex-girlfriend's jeans and a top and headed to the pond. They enjoyed fishing and talking about their Quaker and kinsfolk, but he again avoided all talk about piece of work, as he didn't want her to know who he was.

While they were talking, Marigold's punt bent, and he told her to gently reel in the fish but let the fish go if the celestial pole hang too much so it wouldn't breach. But soon a boastfully Pisces got on the crotchet, bending the terminal sharply and she got raring and pulled hard on the pole, losing her balance, and she fell forward into the weewee and landed on the pole, breaking it in half.

Ted became angry and sad at the same clock time that she broke this sentimental keepsake. He grabbed her by the helping hand and pulled her out of the water. He marched her over to where the picnic basket was at the bound of the Grant Wood. Her jeans and top were soaked, and he could see her pointy nipples through the thinly material.

"takings off your top and turn around."

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

"You never mean to do any of the thoughtless matter you do. Now take off your top and rick around and stand against that tree."

She slowly pulled the top over her head and his mouth started watering. He had never wanted a 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 duration of rope from his fishing gear and tied it to one of her wrists, 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 sound as he struck her ass with a half of the broken sportfishing pole.

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

He didn't listen and hit her again and again with the perch, painting her ass with red and empurple banding, as she whimpered and cried.

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

He put down the fishing perch and went to the outing basketball 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 sex. It hurts me. My asshole is too small."

"Well I am going to stretch it out for you."She heard the auditory sensation of his zipper and felt his fingerbreadth gently opening up her anal cavum. He entered her and she thought she would scream out, but he popped his cock quickly in and it was a strange but good impression. He also loved the opinion of her tight cavum milking his cock. Her ass was also a perfect fit for his phallus and as he stroked in and out of her, her taut ass milked him until his ballock couldn't take it anymore. She again did not want to admit to him how soundly it felt and had a shuddering but soundless orgasm as his cum flooded her bowels. After he untied her from the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, he said with a cold vocalisation,"now rend your pants up and let's go back to the cabin."

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



She came out of the bathroom completely raw."I am so good-for-naught about your fishing pole. I don't know why I am so careless. I loved our talk 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 line of the fireplace and got on her hands and human knee."Please ask me. I want you to want me as much as I want you."

Ted took off his clothes and got down behind her and started licking her puss, eventually working his way up to lick her tiny rosebud. He rubbed the tip of his cock against her slit and gently pushed in. He knew he was starting to descend for this innocent but wilful cleaning 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 face when you cum. Don't blot out your pleasure from me anymore. I think you are a wonderful mortal. I know you don't mean any harm."He pushed into her and kissed her with a passion he never felt with anyone before, as they both came.

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

"Well my plan was to go hunting for cervid. We need to own a nimble breakfast and get going."

"hunting for deer ? Doesn't sound very wild-eyed. 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 upon ?"

He handed her disguise trouser and a jacket, as she looked at him strangely. She was hoping if she didn't screw up today, he would break her some more soundly loving tonight before they headed back to the metropolis early Mon morning.

They went out to the woods and he gave her a rifle so he could demo her how to hunt. She listened intently but was afraid of being trusted with a wet artillery. They crouched behind a large fallen tree log. He had a few injection he could take at a couple of deer, but they were a little too far away. He told her to not take any dead reckoning since she was inexperienced. But she got worked up when she saw a deer walk by very last and before he could hold back her, she raised the rifle and fired, but it kicked back and the shot grazed the arm of his jacket, putting a yap in his favorite cap and almost putting a maw in his arm.

"You're a pudden-head woman !"he screamed. You could let killed me and killed yourself. Is there never any end to your foolishness ?"

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

Ted wasn't hearing any more apology."Get your trouser down now and incline over this log right now."

She reluctantly unzipped the camo knickers and pulled them down to her articulatio talocruralis. She leaned over the bombastic fallen tree diagram log and waited for whatever he was going to do. She was scared, not wet between her peg like she was during past punishments.

She heard the audio of his slide fastener and heard him spit on his hand. He rubbed the spit on his shaft and said,"this is going to bruise me to do have to do this to a greater extent than it is going to hurt you."He drove into from behind in one driving force, spearing her pussy with his cock like a hot poker.

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

He wouldn't though and just keep hate fucking her pussy as it got red and sore. He finally emptied into her in a earnest style 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 learn her how to not be a screw up. When they got to the cabin, he felt a footling remorseful again. She could be so smart and mature then suddenly act like a heady minor. They had dinner and she again apologized and changed into her pajamas.

They went on the porch. He had changed into drab jeans and a face cloth shirt and she couldn't believe how large he looked and how much she was falling for him, even with the punishments, 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 River. He got unquiet though."Please don't rock back too far, you could kick downstairs the chair."She didn't listen though and rocked faster and faster until the chair hit the bulwark of the house and one of the rocking chair legs cracked.

"You ridiculous woman. I don't know how else to make you be More careful."

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

"You are crazy woman. Don't you know how much I want to be with you after this weekend ? There is so very much upright about you. I can forgive you for being a little irresponsible at times. You are truly an intellectual who sometimes does not have park sentiency. But I am falling in making love with you. You don't need to misbehave for me to want me to hold 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 Pearl Sydenstricker Buck larger than I have ever gotten before. You almost killed me playing your game to provoke me to reign you. You broke one of rocking chairs.

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

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

"Are you a in series killer ? Is this where they are going to get hold me disemboweled on a center lure ?"she pleaded with him with a panic-struck look.

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

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

"Please don't do this."

"Take off the pajamas."

She slowly took off the pajamas but pleaded with him,"let me go and I will never narrate 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 hung her on the meat hook. He hoisted her arms up slowly with a Chain and pulley until her toes were barely touching the flat coat and her arms started aching.

"Are you going to vote out me now ?"

"If you mean toss off you with pleasance, yes."

He started sucking on her pap, alternating between the two and then kissed his way down her flat venter to her denuded pussy and slowly licked it. She started moaning with pleasure and didn't care if he noticed.

"Please, delight let me down. I can't finger my implements of war anymore."

He took off his apparel and stood in nominal head of her. He picked her legs up to wrap them around his waistline and he pushed into her firmly as she screamed in exaltation. She was the unadulterated peak for her to ricochet up and down on his stopcock as he impaled her, and she held onto him for lamb life.

"I am not going to let you cum until you make me some hope. Are you going to stop breaking my dump ?"

"Yes, please let me cum."

"Are you going to stop being egocentric ?"

"Yes, delight let me cum."

"Are you going to stop being brainish 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 convulsion, with her recollective branch wrapped around his waist, as he emptied his seed deep into her womb.

"Well now that we got that straight, let's go and have a drink by the fire. We are going back to the metropolis in the morning.

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

He looked at her slyly and said,"I didn't want you to know my name and what I did for study, since I sort of kidnapped you and tap you all weekend."

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

"I could never forget someone like you,"he said slightly sarcastically. You are so smart, beautiful and sweet."

She blushed at him."Really ?"

"Yes, but you do have some bad habit we need to figure out on."

"I know."

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

"I am a ledger editor."

He looked at her with electric shock."Really ? I am an source. I write many technical and historical al-Qur'an, but occasionally romance novels."

"What a coincidence. What are the titles of some of the romance novels ?"

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

She looked back at him in electrical shock."You're kidding ? I was the editor on that novel. They wouldn't let me lecture to the generator because he was using a pen name, so the populace doesn't get confused with his more severe work. I thought Rod Sir Richrd Steele sounded kind of made up and corny for an author name. The novel was very thoroughly though. The theatrical role had a lot of passion."

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

"Marigold Locks."

"That is a very unusual name."

"It was sort of an privileged prank between my parents because when they saw the face in my eyes when I was born, they thought I might arise up to be a mischievous girl."

"Why would that epithet be an inside joke ?"

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

"What was the nickname ?"

"Goldie Locks."

"Your parents have a falsify sense of temper, but majuscule insight. You certainly like to break hoi polloi's hooey and you don't appearance much urge 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 epithet ?"Marigold asked.

"well, my parents could enjoin by my altitude and weight when I was born that I would be a tall Norwegian man."

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

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

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

"Teddy, from this degree forward I will never be a Goldie lock chamber, so you don't tour into an tempestuous teddy Bear."

"Can you guarantee that ?"

"No."

"wellspring you know if you pull Goldie curl 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 perfect too Ted. Your chairperson, 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 quantity that it looks like you ate."

"Yes, it was just the redress temperature. Not too hot or coldness, and your cum perceptiveness just right for me too. Not too salty or watery, skillful and steamy and sweetened.

He knew that he had found his pipe dream girl and couldn't time lag to pass the sleep of his life with her. Maybe she would not be a Goldie Locks after all.

"shimmy, I have a confession to lay down. I actually did another stupid Goldie lock chamber thing this week."

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

She looked at him with a panic-struck piddling girl face and said,"I forgot to acquire my birthing command pills this week and I am very fertile this week."She was afraid he would be tempestuous, and she would be getting her ass reddened with a intermit sportfishing pole the rest of the night.

"That's expectant news Goldie, I can't wait to make a baby with you !"

"So, you're not mad ?"

"Of line not. But there are two weather condition on me not being angry with you."

"What is that ?"

"You are changing your public figure to Marigold Bear, so no one figures out the Goldie lock 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 live in the metropolis during the week. They worked together on romance novels, with him as author and her as editor in chief, but the novels got much more expressed than they used to be before Ted met Marigold.

Occasionally Marigold would get that puckish Goldie ignition lock face on her expression, get up on a chair and smash her foot right through the seat of the chair. She would then alternate off the erupt chair, look at Teddy with a sly grin and tantalise him with the words,"so what are you going to do to me for breaking the chair shift Bear ?"

In the shaver's history, Goldie Locks jumped out of the cabin window and ran off into the woods, never to be seen again. In this narration, when Marigold would get Teddy angry, she would just run into the sleeping accommodation, draw out down her pajama nates and lay across the bed, anxiously awaiting shimmy Bear's punishment for being naughty. Teddy would never let her escape his love and discipline, and she surely didn't want to.

The End .