She works hard, she takes care of her husband and sons, She pays explicit attention to detail and she goes to church on Sunday. Sure, she could lose s...me weight, despite which her ass was flat and boobs only midsize. But she was attractive enough for a woman who already has a husband. Kate believed in rules. There are ways to do things right and that's how you do them! That's what made her a good analyst and project lead. A+B=C every time, dammit! So no cheating on your husband, make the k**s. ” He did as I said, even mumbling “Yes sir.” As he bent over, the black butt plug was quivering in his ass. Pressing his reddened abs against the cold leather of the horse, he whimpered a bit, but then comfortably reached for the leather covered wooden bar that would become his hand rest. He offered no resistance as I laced the black 3/4” rope around his wrists, binding him to the horse and bar. As soon as he assumed this position, seeing his plugged ass jutting in the air a bit, my huge. He's the boss and I'm the slave.It's been this way since our first date. When I started acting like a brat, he put me over his knee.It was love at first whack, you could say.Over the years he trained me to be a good slave Every morning I service him, snuggling under the covers and taking him into my mouth while he dreams.Afterward, I bring him his coffee. Occasionaly I do get a bit obstreperous. Hence my nickname "Little Trouble". But he's quick to put me back in line.The problem is that he's. " You love me?" I wasn't sure if Val was asking or repeating what I had said.I didn't stick around to ask; I just turned around and went to the living room. A few minutes later, I was surprised when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I saw Val, who was now in my robe. She sat down next to me on the couch."I would still like you to take a photo of me. Do you think you could do that?" Don't worry. I have a swimsuit under this robe." Val told me.I just nodded my head yes then she dropped her robe. It.