’ She went on to reveal that she had covered the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan for a brief time as a photographer for my favorite newspaper, and foun... my book to be honest and raw. She said that, as she read my words, she could tell that I, too, had experienced the Post Traumatic Stress that many of her colleagues and our troops were coming home with. ‘You weren’t just a repeating a line of bullshit like a lot of others do.’ This struck me, violently. I had tried so hard to express the feelings. Once she was back to her original position, a man with a black hood stood behind her. He looked very tall and muscular, and had a black razor strap in his hands.“Let her punishment begin!” The judge said and the crowd cheered again. Then everybody went silent, and Melissa waited for what seemed like minutes, but it was actually only a few seconds.SWAT!The swat on her poor unprotected bottom shoved her whole body forward, but she was held in place by the restraints. It was shearing pain,. I was ashamed and also very horny, my wife wants to have some romantic passionate sex.She got dressed up till i took a shower , sexy summer dress,no bra, no pantis, high heel sandals, curly hair she just looked amazingly sexy.The guy arrives, we have a drink, she smiles all the time but she is nervous, the guy goes to take a shower and in the mean time my wife shoes me her pussy, soacking wet, and all this without doing anything, , she just drops her dress and tells me to sit on the couch and. " she murmured. "Why does she have to throw everything on the floor?" Her roommate worked at nights and was rarely at home when Eve got back. They went along fine, but the mess she would occationally leave, drove Eve mad. After she cleaned up after her roommate for the hundrendth time, she fell on the couch, exhausted from a hard but rewarding day. Her eyes begun closing, and she slowly drifted into sleep, still in her work clothes.Asleep as she was, she didn't hear the turning of the key lock..