I turned to Eleanor and Andrea and reminded them they were not yet undress and they could be punished as easily as Alec. Both returned to undressing t...emselves in silence, whilst I turned my attention to Alec. "So young Alec!" I began, "You like wearing fine female clothing!" he nodded. "Well show me to your bedroom? So I can see what other female clothing you have!" I demanded. I turned to Eleanor and Andrea and said, "You two fucking sluts; in the living room and both of you on the floor on. Khair we were dancing, ajay mere pass aya, peeche se meri kamaar mein haath dala , uska lund mujhe feel hou raha tha,Aur main uske seene se laga ke naachti rahi,, aise main sabke saaath naacchi, maainuss samay tak sex se bhar chuki the. Tabhi rahul aya aur mere chechre ko haathon mein leke mere hothon ki pyaas ko peene laga. maine bhi uski kamar ko feel karna suru kia, thodi der baad main control mein aae, wou meri gaand ko daba raha tha aur hum dono paglon ke jaise ek doosre ko choos rahe the. How could I look Nancy’s mom in eye or even Nancy for that matter after last night? How could I talk to them with these thoughts of spankings going through my head? I called to confirm dinner. Nancy’s mom answered and she seemed nervous. Nancy did not come to the phone and so I confirmed the time for me to come and hung up. As I drove there my nerves were getting worse. I rang the bell and when Nancy’s mom answered I could not look at her. She said Nancy would be down soon and I could wait in. Anger at my husband for becoming a drunk, anger at being ignored, frustration, the sexual kind, anger at my husband for being the kind of drunk that has to be hauled off to bed by his 14 year old son. I think that this was the point more instinctive then anything at that point where I decided that if my husband wanted the bottle more than me and my son wanted to look. My quiet revenge would be to let him look.The next night and every night after my husband repeated that ritual, the only change.