I'll say I was mad at you for ditching me so you could hang out with your friends at school." Her left hand began squeezing the head of my cock as her...right hand did the same to my balls.Resting my left forearm against the wall, I reached down with my right hand and pressed my middle finger in the fold at the top of her pussy. "Oh! George. Rub it. Right there. Please?" she moaned.I pulled away from her, turned around and walked down the hall back into the kitchen."George! Don't Stop! Georgy?". Box at the local post office for a mailing address. I also got Liz to agree to file separate tax returns because the tax burden was considerably less doing that.My new duties, as I explained at the beginning involved extensive travel. This again raised tension at home. Liz was not happy when I had to miss several of her employer’s company functions because of my need to be out of town.The frosty atmosphere continued for a little over a year when my boss finally told me that I need to take a. My hesitation clearly annoyed him and he picked up a cane that I had not seen and disappeared behind me. I heard a swish and suddenly my backside was on fire as the cane made contact after the hard stroke. He told me that each misbehaviour would result in the doubling of strokes. I quickly put my neck in the semi circular steel cuff and he brought the other side of it down to form a circular ring to securely hold my head in place. Again a padlock was snapped through the alignment holes and I. The old woman had been a worthy adversary, and one of the toughest foes he'd dealt with. But now, the fire seemed to have gone out. She was acknowledging defeat. It seemed too easy. Slowly, realization dawned on Harris, and the smug grin returned. "So you finally came to your senses, hmmm?" He couldn't help gloating, given the circumstances.The old woman remained surprisingly calm in the face of her defeat and Harris' taunts. She slowly slid a paper across the desk toward Mr. Harris."What's.