That was the beginning of a full blown extra-marital affair and she would find hiding places in that massive warehouse to sneak away during work for e...ther a quickie or a quick blowjob. My wife had a 8-5 job as did her husband so we would meet in the daytime to where we could have unhurried sex. Sometimes at my house and sometimes at hers while our spouses were at work. Sometimes we got a motel room. I had a small home office in a spare bedroom off the living room around the corner from the. She drew back her leg and kicked him in the balls .He screamed in agony on the floor. All excitement gone only to be replaced with terrible pain. "No please not again," he screamed as he draw her leg back, but to no avail, the second kick was delivered even harder into his aching balls. He passed out from the terrible pain in his balls, only coming to as he heard her on the phone to his mother in law."Mommy you must come here and look at my sissy husband," Oh thank you mommy, I know you will. “No! Please don’t bring me any closer to the door! I never want to leave!”“Even if staying means being my slave?”“Please I’ll do anything!”I smiled at the sweet taste of success. She was already almost broken and I hadn’t even had to do most of the work. “Will you prove to me you want to be my slave?”“Yes, please, ooooooh, anything!” The orgasms were making it hard to talk. I let go of her hair. “If you want to be my slave and move away from the door, you’re going to have to satisfy me first.”. ”“Mooo-ooommmm.” Two syllables again. “He’s just RIGHT. Didn’t you tell me one time that Dad was just RIGHT?”“Baby,” I said, “yes, I did. But I was graduating college and your dad had just gotten his first teaching position.” And when the words came out of my mouth I knew EXACTLY how my Munchkin would parse them.Her arms folded. She put her weight on one leg, cocked the other, gave her head a shake to deal with a stray strand of hair, and carefully fixed me in her gaze. “Mother, I’m IN.