" He ran his hand through his hair and looked up at her. "I've never told anyone this story." What story?" I almost got mugged by a guy with a knife i... a laundromat when I, we, were undergrads at Cal Tech. There was a girl, woman, who bashed his head into a sink and then used his own knife to cut his throat." Oh, Christ." Yeah. She didn't leave any evidence behind - no DNA, no fingerprints, not a hair or a fiber. The thing is that she had written the breakthrough equations on a table with a. Squirt was happening inside her juicy channel.Oh God! She was cumming! Mabel's gasps and moans blended with her pet's short, sharp cries and she pulled at his haunches, the feel of his bristly hair covering adding to the sensuality of the moment.Weakened by her dog's virile assault and the gut-wrenching convulsions that engulfed her lower body, Mabel lowered her shoulders and rested her cheek on the carpet. As his Mistress moved slightly away from him it was as if the dog thought she was trying. “What did you do with the films Toinette gave you ?”, hammered Isabelle“I gave them to you”, repeated Annie in a throaty voice‘No you didn’t. You told Toinette you switched them”, announced Isabelle‘Toinette knows nothing. I never see her.”, lied Annie‘You think that photograph of Geneviève with the German lesbians will get your record straight ? Well it won’t because we just found it…in your suitcase, in the fake bottom”, screamed Isabelle who had enough of those lies.Annie knew she was caught. It has been a year or more since then and I thought I would drop in to write about how things have gone. For the most part not a lot has changed, but I feel more at ease with my kinky side around her than ever before. It has been a period of learning what works for us and what doesn't and how basic terms can be confusing in finding a workable and mutually enjoyable play. On chastity play my wife has become much more comfortable caging me, but she is still not very comfortable denying me. We.