Part 3
Blanche didn’t have any luggage with her. She had just ran away from the only family she had left who wanted to put her in a mental hospital. Her sister’s husband, a brute, a Neanderthal, had r***d her. Yes, she had been pushy and irritating, and yes, she had tried to meddle in her sister’s life. But that silly Stella even took his side after she found out that Blanche was r***d!
She had no one any more. No one.
She had sought solace at her sister’s after messing up her own marriage, after her stupid mouth and her constant taunts made her closeted husband kill himself for being gay. Not one of her best moments.
Maybe she did deserve to be punished for that. Maybe a firm slap, maybe two. Not being pushed on the floor and forced to open her legs and…
She touched the side of her e
