I slip on my shoes while walking to the door, stopping at a large decorative full-length mirror in the front door hallway. I look and straighten out m... dress, and nervously think, here goes.As I open the door, I feel my heart stop, my breath short: Jacobi, in Navy dinner dress blues. Jacobi is a US Navy hospital corpsman working green side (with Marines). And before I can speak:"Wow, darling you look fabulous!" he exclaims while smiling broadly at me, "Shall we go?" he asks as he offers me his. ??Please. Oh, please let me go Mistress. I’m sorry. I am! I’m really sorry. Just let me go, you don’t have to do this!?She listened intently. I prayed she would release me from my bondage. I could feel my heart beating frantically as I waited for my fate to be decided.?Pathetic.?She brought the gag to my lips again.?You can’t do this you bitch! You’ll never get away with this! I’ll fucking get you for this! I’ll??She rammed the gag back into my mouth and buckled it tightly, cackling. No sense thinking about that now. Enough problems here now without delving into the past. ‘Well, it’s ’bout the only thing we can do,’ he replied resignedly. ‘Yer got a better idea?’ Again there was silence for a long time and they both considered the enormity of what Jed was suggesting. At last Caroline replied. ‘I guess it’s our only hope. But I’ll send money when I can and I’ll be back in spring. That’s final. You look after yourself till then, y’hear?’ ‘Don’t yer go and worry yer pretty. Bob was high, and I got him talking about fucking Ann until he couldn’t take it any longer. What I didn’t expect, was for him to close the door, and make sure they were both silent. I got nothing out of that time, except the story he told me after spending an hour with her behind that closed door. When Bob returned to the den, where I had more or less manipulated him into fucking my wife again, he told me how he slowly woke her up, by gently licking her pussy until she was wet, and ready to.