Although John found the stinging harder and harder to deal with, he told himself this was an experience that he was thankful for getting. Time would t...ll whether Ellen would take advantage of his submission but that was something for the future rather than right now. However, he remained turned on by his newly dominant wife. He hoped that she would remain this way. He was so used to being the boss at work and making all of the decisions so coming home and having his wife in control was another. Soon. It's gotta be soon. My cash reserve is hemorrhaging. Bills unpaid. Don't know how I'm even gonna make payroll next week. Life is shit, ain't it?" It can't be that bad, Maxie. Something will turn up. It always has." Nah, Tommie. Not this time. This is the end. My string of luck's finally run out. It was nice while it lasted. I had -- what? -- deuce million in the bank six months ago. Then the Feds got interested. Those fucking Communist thieves in Washington hate successful businessmen.. Just sat there in the nude, 'drawing the feelings out a bit'. Ron honestly tried to be patient, but watching her and wanting her finally became too much for him and he took matters into his own hands. He got up and moved around the table to where she sat. Before he got there, Pam scooted around the opposite side with a giggle and ran out the kitchen into the living room. Ron, close on her heels, was treated to the sight of her beautiful buttocks bouncing with each loping step.She made the front. " We had a good Hanging-out Saturday, didn't we, Charley? I enjoyed the whole day." She slipped her arm around my waist and led me down the stairs.I think that my open confession of wanting to watch her put on her underwear changed something in our relationship. It made it even better. Maybe it made me open up a little more. I don't know what it signaled in her mind, but she just glowed the rest of the day and evening.Late that night, I awoke and lay staring into the darkness. The house was.