Chapter Twenty Four
I don’t know why Daphne left me in the care of others so much in the months preceding our wedding day. I hardly saw her at all on Thursdays, what with Roberta or Harry occupying my morning and The Captain my afternoon. With both of us exhausted by the rigors of the day, it became common for us to spend an evening cuddling on the couch like an ordinary couple. Although she never fell asleep without first employing my bedroom skills. Two or three orgasms were usually enough to relax her for a good night’s sleep. On some nights, I would be allowed to have one as well.
It was after one of these relaxed and pleasant evenings that we were resting together on her great bed. I had my head pillowed on her belly, and she was stroking my hair.
“I must confess something before w
