What if I did try it on before she got back and was waiting for her, just to turn the joke around, she would not be expecting that and maybe she'd lea...e me alone if she thought it wasn't bothering me.I went into her room and looked at the skirt and blouse. She was going to a party next weekend and mum had let her get a new outfit. It wasn't the one she wanted, but if she shortened the skirt a little it would look ok. It was a dark blue skirt and a white blouse, but the blouse was kinda thin. Betty was a first class ball breaker who took great pleasure in putting down my wife and me every chance she could. My wife seemed to accept it as just the way it was, and I always honored my wife's wishes not to "make a big deal" of it.I heard the shouting before I even got into the house. Once inside, I was able to quickly trace the sounds to our bedroom at the top of the stairs. What I saw next stopped me in my tracks. There on the bed was my mother-in-law, squealing in what I could only. Soon the putz couldn’t drive it the smell was so bad. It didn’t even occur to this genius to check under his seats. That was the start of a short successful campaign waged by Craig against this young jerk. His superiors soon became aware that something was going on and he was transferred out soon after Craig dosed his underwear with strong liniment. Craig did it for the sake of the young guys in the unit who were being bastardized by this prick. He had this incredibly well developed way of. It was not long before his hand slipped under my underwear and onto my cock. After a minute or two, Coach H silently rolled me over onto my stomach. His hand immediately went under my shorts and to my anus. He slowly worked his finger into my hole. Without lubrication it was a bit rough. Coach H slid entirely under the bed covers and pulled my shorts down. I felt his touch start to explore my hole. After a while his tongue went away and his finger came back. It slid into my hole with.