Ann took a deep breath. ‘Well,’ she said softly, ‘I guess you could say the romance has gone out of our marriage.’ ‘I see,’ I said, ‘Do ...ou think the damage is irreparable?’ Ann looked at me, studying my face. ‘I…I don’t know,’ she said. ‘It…sometimes it seems that way, but what point is there in our talking about this? My personal problems have nothing to do with the beautification committee.’ ‘We’re friends. I don’t like to see my friends upset,’ I replied. Ann shrugged again, took a deep. "If we have to use it, we are in trouble already anyway." Well keep both of them freaking cannons out of sight until you need them," Jerry said, and then walked off to get another beer. "Jeezus H. Christ," he mumbled. "I'm surprised you didn't bring back a damned grenade launcher!"Nick and Kathy found their own little corner of the old clubhouse to do their own partying. Kathy was as nervous as the proverbial "whore in church" and Nick suggested the do as the locals do, and start with the sex. She used come to me in a lovely bra and panty set or a thong. But now, she shows up in various corsets, fishnets, thigh high stockings, catsuits and the like. She told me that wearing the strap-on makes her feel empowered. Her newfound confidence is immensely obvious. A wave of submission sweeps over me when we are together now.Another change is her language. She talks rough and dirty and calls me names as she fucks me. "Take my cock, take it all, Faggot!" she hisses. "Tell me you love my. "I suspected that you were a sissywhen I first saw you." She spat, fire in her eyes. "Now the question iswhat am I going to do with you sissy?" Her tone was aggressive,dominant, crushing him as he blushed deeply, his heart pounding incomplete embarrassment, he could feel his knees trembling and stupidlyhe felt close to tears. "Well what have you got to say for yourself,sissy?" He tried stuttering a reply, struggling to think of an excuse.She didn't wait anyway, "Go to your room sissy and put on.