" Then I turned and headed to the bathroom myself.The food was on the table when I got back. I was tired and pretty much exhausted when I returned to ...he table. Fortunately Jamie looked as bad as I felt. She had definitely run to the point of exhaustion. However, I had slept all night and she had worked.I had a mouthful of egg when she said, "God that was a hard run. I expected you to fall out all along the way. You are tougher than you look." Not really, I just like the endorphin rush I get. The college kid comes around a bit, and asks what the fuck is going on. I know better than to say anything, and my husband yells for him to shut the fuck up. Before I know it my shorts are off, and my juicy cunt is exposed for my husband and this kid I’ve never met! I try to close my legs, but he pulls them apart and warns me to behave like a good slut. I bite my lip and deal with the embarrassment. After all, I asked for this. I relax just as I feel my husband get on the bed between my legs,. It was a matter of seconds to open the lock on a small door in the side ofthe building and lock it behind her. Going up the staircase, she did notencounter another locked door until she came to her goal, a file room onthe third floor. Inside, she found the first birth certificate on her listin the files.She was patient and methodical as she carefully, but quickly, used inkeradicator to remove the original name of the baby from the certificate.She also removed the X from the box next to "Male". "Suck it Slut Girl. Eat my dick!" Olga soon tired of this and removed the dildo. Then I got a shocker. Frieda was sitting in a straight backed chair. With her wooden paddle in her hand. Grabbing me roughly by the hair, she pulled me over her lap. She then proceeded to paddle the shit out of my poor beat up ass. It went on for a very long time. Screaming and wailing. Then I had corner time. As I walked on weak wobbly legs to a corner I noted Jane and Olga openly masturbating. They were loving.