As our rooms were on opposite sides of the house we tended to move between the two rooms to see the alternative views. Okay I admit that I was tempted...at times to let my telescope drift a little bit below the plane of the horizon, not that I saw much, but it was not a regular thing and I soon turned the thing back towards the sky, Carol on the other hand seemed to spend as much time gazing into windows as she did gazing at the stars.One evening I went up to my room at about eight to do a little. I am not a master, Glenda. I’m just a guy. If you want to be with me, it will have to be as an equal, or not at all...” I left her to think about her role, and what she wanted for the future.I was changing out of my go-to-meeting clothes when Glenda rushed in with a message. She spun to a stop, knelt on the dressing stool and presented her backside to me. “Sir, I am very sorry to have displeased you. Please discipline me as you see fit, so that I can learn to be more obedient.” As she spoke in. She gave him her love, a love he professed to share. And he had asked her to marry him. Six months ago, they had taken the marriage vows. For better or worse.It had only gotten worse.The first few times, she had considered Frank's love-making to be caused by the newness of her, his excitement. But after the honeymoon nothing changed, except that Frank approached her but once a week. And then it was only to mount her and sate himself. It was like the old joke about the rabbit - wham-bam, thank. You sighed deeply with an incredible release of pleasure. I spread your legs and knelt down. I curled my tongue up to your clit. You jerked violently as I did and cried out lightly. You were already so fuckin wet. OMFG, the water ran down your body and mixed with the moisture from your pussy as it ran into my mouth. I was in pure heaven. You taste, smell and feel so good. I licked your clit and curled two fingers inside of you. I looked up and saw that you had your arms over your head.