Susan's Secret

48 "Why didn't you tell me?" Tom said. "Oh, god," Susan sobbed. "I couldn't. I--I thought you'd... you'd hate me...throw me out..." "No," Tom said. "I love you, Susan." "Oh, Tom...you can't...You--you don't know what I am...what I've done..." "I love what you are," Tom said. "Don't you understand? I've always loved you. But I thought you were so...nice. So normal. And you thought I was. And we were both so wrong, Susan." "But I'm...I'm such a..." "You're a magnificent, exciting woman," Tom said. "And you're my wife, thank god. I love the way you are, Susan. I love it. And I hope you can love the way I am." "I do, Tom...I do love you..." "And whatever you've done, I want you to go on doing it. With me." "Yes, Tom," Susan said. "Jeannine," Tom said. "I don't know how you managed this, but I'm very grateful. I think you deserve a raise." Jeannine smiled. "I thought you'd like it," she said. "It was Deborah's idea, actually--though she was after a different result. But I'm not the only one you should be grateful to. Billy was very helpful. I think it would be nice if you gave him his job back." "Yes, indeed," Tom said. "And I think he also deserves a session with Deborah. She promised him one, but I don't think she meant it." "All right," Tom said. "That should be interesting." "And Stanley, too. He started the whole thing--and he's dying for another crack at her." "He shall have it," Tom said. "Deborah's going to be a busy little girl." "Maybe Susan would like her, too," Jeannine suggested. "What a good idea," Tom said. Susan looked startled. "You mean...with--with another girl?" she stammered. "But I--I've never--" "You'll love it," Tom said. "I don't know..." Susan said. "I don't think I..." "Show her, Jeannine," Tom said. Jeannine took her clothes off. "But, Tom..." Susan said. "I don't want...I don't think I could..." Tom smiled. He put one hand in Susan's hair, and with the other he pinched her nipple. "Couldn't you, Susan?" he said. "Oh...oh god...oh, darling...aaahh..." "Tell me," Tom said. "Tell me, you beautiful bitch. Tell me you want to." "Ohh yes...yes, Tom...darling...I want to...I do..." "Good," Tom said. "Do it nicely and I'll tie you up when we get home. Would you like that?" "Yes...yes, please...Oh, Tom..." Tom let her go. "Go to Jeannine." Susan crawled to the other girl. "This is nice, Daddy," Jeannine said as she guided Susan's head between her thighs. "The three of us. We'll be one happy little family." Tom smiled. THE END