This boosted my control of the situation even more as I walked up to lay my hands over her body. I used some lotion on my hands, warmed them up and st...rted rolling my hands along her spine. The husband was in his boxers lying by the bed, fumbling to choose some music on his iPhone. As I was working my way along her back, she mentioned to him in Chinese that I was like a professional masseuse and that I should charge for massages. I laughed it off and could feel her breathing get heavier as she. "Are you worried about the baby?" Mary asked.I nodded. "It's a big responsibility. I try not to think about all that could go wrong"Mary and I took the sleigh up and got Spring. The weather broke and the women of the valley went back to their homes. Spring went up after a week. The rest of us waited another week before we went back to the high pasture. Spring had the house cleaned and ready. Becky really appreciated it.The upper pasture was beautiful. It was nice to be with Becky more. Becky. I did notice that while she was being frigged off by me under the table, she did keep looking at the guy at the bar, who kept looking towards her and talking to his mate, obviously telling him that my wife was a slut and he had been touching her up. I can’t explain why I did what I did next, but I said to my wife that we should go to the bar and get a drink, which she was fine with. I went straight to the place where the guy and his mate stood and made it quite clear that she was with me,. One, I got her ass, that had never happened before. Two, she enslaved me: I had to have her pussy and ass and tits. I had to. And, lastly, I agreed to allow her to talk to me, to try and convince me to allow the status quo, and to not go for a divorce. **** "So, it was good for you then?" she said. "As mercy fucks go it was real good," I said. She sighed. "Okay, and so what if it was a mercy fuck. I got off which did surprise me. You usually can't do that for me, but tonight you did," she.