With a sigh, she sat down at his computer and entered the password he didn?t know she had. Being a software engineer gave her a good living, and lots...of little tools to bring home and try out on her own computer.Pulling up the latest save on the game Bob was so involved in at the present, she rapidly scanned the alterations he had made in the files with a small quirk of a smile. ?My, oh my, Robert, you?ve been a very bad boy, and inventive, too.?She watched her husband?s altered males live. But as I attempted to part her lips to insert my tongue, she suddenly pushed me back, violently. We both fell on our asses. I got up quickly, but Sandy just sat there, sobbing. Concerned that she was hurt, I got down next to her and tried to see what was wrong. Holding me at arm’s length, she insisted that she was okay. Still crying, she apologized for her reaction. I tried to take the blame, but she insisted that it was all her fault; but explained that she had a good reason. “Oh god,” I said,. "Ready Margaret?"Margaret removed her robe. "Yes Sir. More than ready. This one has been a pain in our arse and now we are going to put pain in hers. Move back a little Sally, I want to get a good swing at this one." CRACK!!" The strap landed with a gun-shot loud noise. It was harder than Margaret intended and produced a muffled scream from the recipient and gasps from the audience. A broad red mark appeared across Shelly’s bum. "One." Crack!!" "Two." This wasn’t as hard but nevertheless was. He reached over and placed his fingers under her chin, lifting until she met his gaze. “Slide those two fingers inside.” He whispered. Without hesitation she obeyed. She sunk her teeth into her lower lip as she began to press her fingers inside her tight little slit. It did little to stifle the soft moan from slipping free. “That’s it love. Work them in and out slowly.” Her eyes widened as she complied. She had never been more turned on in her life that she was at that moment. Her eyes.