...... "Me not get any sex a long time. Please do fuck too my handsome neighbor?" She went off in this long story about how her club had...strict rules about customer/dancer relationships, and how she hadn't met any "Real men" she felt good about sexing anyway, And how she thought I was so nice, etc etc etc. I laughed... "You haven't noticed that grey hair?" "Pretty" she giggled. "I like your belly button" I threw in. "I. You were meant to be a girl. I can see it in your eyes. Now kneeldown and thank me."I kneeled and kissed her feet, leaving a lipstick mark.That entire day, she took lots of photos and videos of me as I went aboutmy chores and er wifely duties.But I sensed a change in Rita's behaviour. Suddenly, she seemed softertowards me, even a little affectionate.She was no longer screaming at me. Every now and then she would come andtease me. As I stood in the kitchen chopping vegetables, she came up. I remembered an old Kevin Costner movie about a pitcher. In the movie he was talking to himself on the mound. He said something like, "When they're in a hurry, make them wait. When they're trying to go slow, hurry the pitch." I put the same logic into how I handled the big guy at the plate. He wanted to hurt the ball so bad, all I had to do was make sure I put it where it was hard to hit, and let him do the rest.Strike two.I wanted to stop and remind Paul Bunyan Jr., that he only had one more,. Both I and Mr Welt are subject to the same. The only difference is that because of his position Mr Welt would be punished in private without our knowledge. For the rest Ms Strict provides the names of any staff she wishes to see to Mr Welt when the wages are paid on Friday. And those staff named are then to go to the Study for their punishment. The choice is a simple one. Accept Ms Strict?s rules or leave.? A girl about Lisa?s age came into the kitchen. She was very beautiful with big eyes but.