That?dbe good.? Valerie continued sobbing, unable to believe what this girl wassaying. ?Oh, I have it. Yes, this is the best one!? Valerie dared not l...ok up,but felt an oily, watery substance splash over her. She knew that smell ? shescreamed, looking up to see the freckled girl, still wearing that giant grin,pouring petrol over her. Valerie stopped sobbing silently and began to shriekand scream, kicking out at this girl, who subsequently stopped pouring, andlooked, in mock-confusion, at. The seven all stared at the monk,he had a stern look on his face as he returned the stare ."Do you know why you are here?" the Monk asked."Yeah,because you lot are perverts and look for any excuse to spank bums," one of the boys answered sarcastically."It is that very attitude that has seen that you are now in the position that you are in...his Worship,the Reverend Abbot has decreed that each of you should be punished and he has tasked me with administering your punishment,a punishment that is. She said yes.Rehab lasted about 8 weeks and I had a job lined up to start the same day it ended. I told Cathy about it and she was very pleased with me.Well, things went well and 18 months later we were married. Life was great, good job, loving wife, and great sex. Neither one of us was a virgin when we married. So I was very surprised when she started on this ‘fantasy’ thing.I slept on the couch for about a week and finally had enough. I confronted Cathy with what was fueling my anger and. I adjusted the boner and went to help her. She wanted help with putting the clothes to dry on the clothesline. Luckily, the underwear I wore saved me from embarrassing myself with the boner.Days passed. It was the time when Vidya Balan’s movie ‘Dirty Picture’ was running in the theatres. I got a copy from a friend in my pen drive. One night, I decided to watch it on the laptop and copied the file to a folder inside the laptop.That day, my friends had introduced me to the idea of masturbating.