“Why are you dressed like that?” he asked.“Because it makes it easy to do this,” she said.She stood up, reached for the tuck in the towel, and...pulled it free.The towel dropped to the floor, leaving her wearing only the towel around her hair.This time they were slightly less frantic. Ironically, she was in better control of herself than before. Bobby was so thankful that he got to be doing this at all that he savored it.For those reasons, it was fully ten minutes before Mindy tensed, groaned,. He laughed and asked if my grandmother knew what I did, I said no. After a few minutes he said ok.He picked me up and laid me on his lap and tickled my belly which felt good, I pulled my shirt up said again. He tickled my belly again. As he did he tickled across my pants and down my legs. I asked him if I could take my pants off,he said sure. He said as long as you doing that why don't you go ahead and take everything off. I said ok. I took everything off and put my clothes in a pile by the. Many of them from the past five years. The pictures were an array of sordid pictures of my wife in an array of sexual poses. She seemed to have so many sexual partners, Asian black and even one of my best friends. I was distraught and angry, and at the same time turned on by all the graphic pics. My wife called me to tell me she would home late, apparently her boss was making her do overtime. I could not help but think she was talking a load of BS. I could have killed her, but decided I would. He said ?Cheer up! I'll start-open yourmouth.? I did so and felt a hot stream of piss gushing down my throat. I felta bit embarrassed in front of all those people even though I was well usedto drinking piss. When he had finished he picked up the whip and laid 10 heavylashes on my bottom. It wasn't long before other Owners came to me and pissedin my mouth and my bum was sore with the lashes. Then some of the slaves cameand pissed in me- one whispered that she was sorry but she had to get rid.