His heart for her beats so deeply… he jumps out of bed and rushes to see her. He takes out the key… and unlocks her door… opening it in a hurry ...o be with his love… to comfort her. Little did he know what was truly waiting behind that door! As it opens… the room is lit up with candles… her furniture pushed back making a clearing in the middle of the room… where on the floor sits a large white sheet taped around the edges… several cans of paint and her beauty displayed in the center of it all.. What a site she was. Her entire upper body was a dark shade of red, she was breathing rapidly, her face in a constant grimace of pain and her tortured nipples a dark shade of purple as they proudly stood out from my wife's tits, held together by a delicate gold chain."I want to make sure the clamps will stay on so would you mind grabbing the chain and follow me?" I asked the clerk. Without waiting for a response I began walking away to another section of the store. He quickly grabbed the chain. Tina was completely nude, without even the ineffective concealment of the skirt she'd been permitted to wear previously, as was Kian, who no longer had even the token concealment of the thin white shift she'd worn yesterday.Kian's mistress Loretta smiled at Steve and said, "Tasty little bit, isn't she? I was hoping having her flashing you yesterday would get you stirred up enough to come after me, but it didn't work, so I decided to up the ante a bit."Steve smiled a predatory grin, and replied,. Leaving the door open, she began moving their purchase inside. Doctor Hooker did not offer to assist. Once everything was in, Mrs. Waxerman knelt at Doctor Hooker’s feet.“You’re still angry, aren’t you sir?” She asked quietly in her non-Waxerman voice.“Two weeks, at the very least,” he replied, laying a hand on his fiancées head. “I’ve spent my anger on you’re ride home,” he continued, now stroking her sweat-dampened long gray hair.Mrs. Waxerman was dying to know what he meant by the ‘two week’.