Over time, I found that something had started between them.One evening, I and my wife had dinner and went to sleep. As usual, I had sex with my wife. ... only lasted for 2 minutes as she wanted me to fuck faster. Obviously, I was not strong enough for such a sexy body and lust. I fell on her within two minutes while she was still fully ready to have sex for hours. Then I fell asleep.After a few minutes, I heard some voices from outside and when I opened my eyes, my wife was not on the bed. I came. There are a variety of responses available: violence, confrontation, spitefull revenge, flight, even denial. I would choose. In my experience, none do any more than change the timeline, and then only slightly.As most in the far North do, I have a snow survival kit in the car. One of the tools I carry is a snow saw. It's a coil of braided wire, coated with abraisive grit, spiked with thousands of razor sharp triangular teeth. It has a split ring at each end, smaller rings captured on the loop.. The first time was rape and you know it. That I ended up liking it doesn't change the fact that you grabbed me coming out of the bathroom, pulled into the bedroom, pushed me down on the bed and held me down while you put it in me. Does Gary know that?" I gave you a chance to walk out." Yeah, but only after you knew I wouldn't." What now?" You fuck me some more and then I go home and face Gary. Does he know about the blackmailing teenagers?" Not from me." One last question. Does he know about. His horniness began to gain a dash of anger, and he got up and headed over to her room, intent on giving her a piece of his mind.When he reached her door it was left slightly ajar, so he opened it without knocking and what he saw stopped him dead in his tracks. There she was; seemingly asleep; laying on her stomach, one leg stretched out and the other pulled up close to her body. She was in a white nightie and wearing nothing else, her ass as bare as could be. Without any hope of controlling.