"Of course, that was far from the real truth but I had to continue to tell my version that I had told the police, just in case they did some investiga...ion at her job and asked what she had told her co-workers.Sandra looked at me, began to sob and said with a low voice, "I'll sleep in the spare room tonight."I heard her lock the spare room door from the inside. I understood that there had been much happier times in our marriage.She was up early the next morning and the only thing she said to me. ..whereupon Joani (her real name?) excused herself and left the living room. She was back in a flash dressed only in a black g-string, black nylons, black high heels and a pair of leg garters that boldly read: "WHORE."Joani had smiled and sat down beside him, placing her right hand on his inner thigh. In a husky voice, Joani said, "I want you to tie me up by my wrists to a ceiling hook and then tickle me with my feather whip/tickler. Then gently run some of my needle wheels - I have four. These two got real bug eyed when they saw what was going on and their eyes got even larger when they were told Craig was my son. They asked if they could stay for a bit and everybody looked at me. I nodded yes. I mean, sure, why not. After everyone had a chance to chow down it was time to get back to work. Craig was hard, rested and ready.I positioned myself so that I was on all fours with one camera pointed directly at my ass and the other two had good side views. The hand held guy just went. She was in Sari as usual and the stomach was visible.As per habit, I placed my hand on her stomach and waist to which she vibrated little. Then she came a little bit closer. I went closer and slide my hand from her waist to back of her back which was open. After sliding my hand into a comfortable position I hugged her lightly. She moved little bit upward and placed one of her hand on my back of my head as if caressing me in sleep. After she put her hand on the back of my head I pushed myself.