Susan picked the beat up as she danced down the hall behind Toms back. We all applauded as she danced into the room and up to Tom. Marcy had yelled to...him to not turn around, so he had no idea what was going on until he felt Susan rub up against the chair and run her fingers through his hair. Tom still didnt know who the dancer was and his look when Susan bumped and grinded her way around in front of him was one of pure shock. Susan danced sensuously, humping to the beat, as Marcy taped the. "What are you talking about? What guy?" I came home last Friday night because Jeff was sick with the flu." You... you what? What are you saying?" she asked, her voice raising several tones.When Chris heard what he thought was defiance in her voice he said, "Come on Mom, I came back into the house and you and that guy were on the sofa in the family room having sex."Allison's head was suddenly spinning. She had to think. This was the last thing she expected. She steadied herself, calling on every. And was he understanding? NO! I get older and he goes and finds himself a younger better built woman no older than our children. I hope he enjoys fucking the bitch considering what it will cost him! Just like Evana Trump, don’t get mad, get everything!The morning of my birthday that bastard husband of mine didn’t even say Happy Birthday. Instead he was nothing but a grumpy SOB. I sure in the hell wasn’t going to let him sleep in my bed after he fucked that slut. Who knows what diseases he. It was the caning he wanted. He went on to the web site and bought an entry ticket. He almost came thinking about what he hoped to experience at the party. As the date for the party got closer Jack quite often took the advert out of his pocket to look at it. One time when he was at the pub he was looking at the advert when he heard a shuffle behind him and when he looked around he saw Laura, the school girl he had watched being caned. Laura asked Jack, "Going somewhere nice, Sir?" Jack realised.