Alice was hardly the picture of a Dominatrix. A five foot five petitewoman with long blond hair and a perpetual smile on her face. She favoredsun dres...es at home and elegant gowns when they spent a night on thetown. She relished her role as a homemaker and housewife, but when she'dlearned of Richard's true desires, she had not judged or admonished him.She'd been open and supportive of enjoying Femdom after dark. ForRichard, the problem was that she never went far enough.He'd finished removing. " That's no problem mom," Jeff called from over on the bed. He stood up his stiff cock sticking out in front of him. "Jimmy and me were just talking about pulling another double team on you." The pizza delivery boy smiled and nodded his head."Oh goody!" Sharon exclaimed"Don't you think you had better get back to work Jimmy?" Cindy asked mischievously. "I'm sure lots of folks want to get their pizza's." Hell no," the teenager said with a laugh. "Not when I got some sweet pussy to play with right. She spent the first day packing her belongings into boxes, crates and suitcases.On the second day, she had the movers come and collect her things.On the third day, she sat down for the last time at their beautiful dining room table by candle-light, put on some soft background music, and feasted on a pound of shrimp, a jar of caviar and a bottle of spring-water. When she had finished, she went into each and every room and deposited a few half-eaten shrimp shells dipped in caviar into the hollow. He was always vague about what he did or where he went. Not so vague, however, was the gossip. His car had been seen here and there. Someone had seen him at the cinema with a girl that looked like Chrissie. They were holding hands, and so it went on.It angered her when she heard such stories but she held her head up and told the informer she knew all about it. They were, she told them, just good friends who'd known each other since childhood. She let it slip that she thought Chrissie was gay.