" Jenna slanted her head back, sighed and put her eyebrows down. "That's a little personal, Shyla," Jenna pointed out, putting her drink down. "I'm no... asking for details, it was just an observation." Jenna rose to her feet, stood tall at six foot and placed her hands on her hips. "Well, with all do respect, Tony is my husband and we'll talk about our sex life when we're alone in the comfort of our home. You constantly keep him late and I've had enough," she stated, before she turned to me.. ..A little while later she smiled and asked if she could be excused while she rent to the rest room. I sat and watched her walk off, I couldn't take my eyes off her pert ass, she turned and glanced at me and smiled knowing full well what I was doing.She came back and placed her hand on my shoulder and asked if we could go somewhere else. Standing up and placing a hand on her hip I asked where she wanted to go, your place obviously she said softly with that same smile that disarmed me at the. " Nobody's MAKING you do anything." But if I don't you'll..." Well, it's your decision. I would think you'd be glad that, to keep your little secret. All you have to do is have an occasional roll in the hay." But that's... that's..." Business," he finished it for her. "You make me some money and I see your secret stays that way."He paused."Well, what's it going to be?"Resignedly, she picked up her purse and started for the parking lot."Remember, Alicia, get the hundred up front, then give him. " Oh come on," he sat back with a half smile. "You can do better than that. Say it with a softer voice like a sissy would." He took a sip of his beer with his eyes glued to mine.As best I could I gave it a try. "yess, sir."He placed the beer on a table next to the chair and put his arms behind his head. "That's much more like it." He paused. "Don't you agree . . . Sissy?"His posture was much less threatening which I very much preferred so I just went along with it. "Yes, Sir." It makes you.