She and the man were so wrapped up in each other that she didn't even notice me.I'd known Marsha and her husband Bill for a little over eleven years. ...arsha was my wife's best friend and I'd met her when I started dating Toni. I met Bill one night when had and Marsha double-dated with Toni and me. Seven months later Bill and Marsha got married and Toni was her Maid of Honor and when Toni and I tied the knot a year later Marsha returned the favor.Married life did not cause Toni and Marsha to. If they displease you, you have every right to spank or flog them. They expect that,” I replied, slapping my hands together to get my point across.Anjali jumped at the sound, a look of understanding crossing her features for the first time. I guess I hadn’t explained myself remotely sufficiently to Anjali when I’d made the deal. “Do you understand the true reason why the girls are working for you?” I asked as plainly as I knew how.“They are to be expecting the rod?” She asked hesitantly,. The usual looks and head turns from the upper deck passengers as I passed on by, those that were still awake that is. I have to say that the unnatural beaming lights on the bus were hurting my eyes and making my headache. I just wanted to sleep all the way home.Sat on the back seat to the left was a couple, they looked slightly mismatched in terms of age, she was much younger than the man, but he was very good looking, even at this ridiculous time in the morning. They were both dressed as if. "MMMHHMM!" again. I was instantly out of breath and trying involuntarily to push the painful intrusion out of my ass. She must have noticed, because she just shook her head and said matter-of-factly, "You don't want to do that." And she twisted the plug around a couple times while I writhed. Somehow it was also worse to watch her do this to me no more than a foot or two from my face; seeing my body tormented right in front of my eyes with no way to make it stop just amplified the already.