All the way back our hands touching after reaching home we had tea and she gone to sleep at dinner also we didn’t talked much and she ate very littl.... I also didn’t say anything and came to my room. Days were passed and slowly she became normal and now only two of us in home so we started spending much time together and everything were going in very normal way as before. The only thing is changed that now we started talking much and spending much time together sometimes we sit on roof and I. He discovered another cold mug of tea by his bedside; and of his wife, no sign. Looking out of their bedroom window he saw her marching toward the greenhouse.“Don’t make the same mistake, Eamon old boy,” he said.“Good morning darling,” he called, as he approached her sanctum. “I have brought you a fresh mug of tea.”“Thank you Eamon, that’s sweet of you.”“You’re the sweet one Mel. Thank you for my scones last night; that was a real treat.”“What time did you get home dear; I was dead to the. She bit her lip as her head dipped. “Oh hell,” she breathed out. He grinned. “As I was saying, grudges shouldn’t be kept. They are a bad company. And since you feared punishment before, let’s make it worth it.” With that she felt him slap her ass over her jeans. She let out a breathy grunt. “Was this sufficient punishment?” “Yes,” she groaned in pain. “Wrong.” With that he slapped her again, harder. She made another grunting sound. She felt something press against her ass, even more was a long. I blushed and tried to reach for one of the suits she had laid out on the bed so that I could cover myself, as inadequate as that cover might be.She stopped me and said, "You can't put those on yet, Donna. You have a little problem we have to take care of first."She grabbed my hand and pulled me into her bathroom. I guess I was feeling the effects of those delicious drinks because I seemed to mindlessly obey her every request, no matter how uncomfortable it made me.She put a towel down on the.