By the time a couple years went by there were men now openly masturbating those who would sit next to them but I was too shy for that so I just watche... and took care of myself. By now I had divorced and remarried and still going to the theater when I discovered the Paris theater on Summer Ave. There I witnessed occasionally a man would bring his wife or girlfriend along, which planted a seed in my mind, could I convince my wife to join. That came to fruition on a vacation to Biloxi, Miss where. "Mum, are you going to tell Patrick and dad that I've been wearing girl'sclothes? Isn't there someway that they don't have to find out? Patrickwill tease me to death and I know that dad is going to kill me and Isimply couldn't face the shame. He'll probably give me a flogging when hefinds out." I was a nervous wreck by now and was stuttering and snifflingand must have looked wretched, because the look on my mums face wasshowing me nothing but concern."Steven, you HAVE to know that I'd never let. We were ready to leave and I added two stops to the list, my bank and lunch.At the bank, I cashed a check for a few hundred. I was running low and remembered the marriage license required cash. We caught lunch at a small restaurant close to the courthouse.At the courthouse, we had all our papers in order and the license was quickly processed. We were given the license and instructions for handling it after the ceremony. We left with the license and instructions in a fresh, new folder and put. The first was always the worst. She nearly gasped in surprise when Kat rested the paddle precariously over her elbows, still restrained behind her.“If it falls, I’ll use the whip.”Kat’s fingers trailed along Akira’s pussy, bringing her juices upwards to her asshole where Kat slammed two fingers inside. Akira bit down on the gag, afraid she would cry out.She added a third finger, and sunk them in deep. The pain quickly turned into pleasure as Kat lowered her lips and stuck her tongue in her.