Yeah, I know. Wine in a box. At least it’s cheap that way, like a volume discount. And the way she drinks it, that’s a good thing. I didn’t want...to go home and hear her bitch and moan about the good old days and how our baby girl is all grown up and whatever else pops into her little head.Without going into the 30 years of history that the wife and I have together, let’s just say that the romance is gone. And the fun is gone. And the sex is gone. So what’s left? Just the ‘going through the. Just one of the many joys of being a woman, he said tohimself as he tottered along beside Ashley in his high heels. Theywindow shopped in front of Saks Fifth Avenue, like all the othertourists, before they started walking through the busy sidewalkstowards a French restaurant in the theater district. They had tohurry to make sure they would be finished with dinner in time fortheir Broadway show.When they entered the exclusive restaurant, Ashley took Sandy's coatand handed it to the check girl. A. From the sounds Hitomi made, Devon went right for her clit.To ease Phoenix's fears, I had to tell them a little about Hitomi. Phoenix took that and rode with it."This is Michael's weekend," Phoenix told Hitomi. The tall blonde held Hitomi's chin and stared into her eyes. "That isn't enough for us though! He is the man of this house. I know all about girls like you, Hitomi Soga. They use kindhearted boys to get what they want, like Alexis. Like Kiara! You're going to use him to get those girls. . yes sir..” He nods and leads you down the hallway. He leads you into a large bathroom with a separate shower and tub. The shower has hitching post next to the door which he ties your leash to. Time for my morning wash slut. He turn on the water and hands you a wash cloth and soap. You try to walk on your hands and knees into the shower but he stops you. “I said it was time for MY shower slut. You shall stand there and wash me.” You say “Yes sir.” as you hesitantly stand. He turns his back to.