"What is the matter this time!"Daniel sat slouched in his chair and stared back at her. He was theleast favourite of her pupils and he revelled in it....This subject is so boring. Why do us boys have to learn about pregnancyand all that?" he replied in a lazy drawl."Oh, so the only thing that interests you in these lessons is how toplease a woman in bed? Well, boys could do well in learning what a womanhas to go through when expecting a child." So what? Not like us boys have got to worry about. I yanked it out of her reach and stood-up looking at it, mildly amazed. “This is you.”Of course it was her … but in the photo she was naked. Twenty-five years we’ve been married she’s never once let me take a photo of her naked. Not once. It was a candid shot. She was much younger, in her 20s probably, and she was kinda bent over sticking her ass out towards the camera, looking back over her shoulder at the photographer, a raunchy mouth-open “Yeah!” grin on her face that I knew well. And her. “OK girls, treat yourselves as disciplined. Are you going to drink again?” “No” we both said together. Auntie Sarah held open her arms and Holly fell in to them before she gave me the same warm motherly hug. I still found that after spanking hug so comforting. Soon though we were dispatched to the bathroom to tidy ourselves up. The rest of the morning and the afternoon was spent playing cards and chatting, first with Auntie Sarah who was now in a. Ok I replied but are the church funding us so much for food and ect ect, yes don't worry we have a fund for everything. it was about 4 weeks later and I had forgot about our visitor coming as work was really bizzy and Sue had not refreshed me on the comings and goings! I arrived home from work one day and there was a 20 year oldish young man sat at our table having some food I was like who the fxxk is that, then it hit home he was from the church. I said hello and I told him I was Sue's husband.