Lana giggled and playfully stuck her tongue out at me. This time I almost had it but my fingers slipped off.Irene laughed and remarked, "If you have t...at much energy we'll have to find a bed somewhere so you can exercise your marital responsibilities."Kari snickered before adding, "He can do me right here. I'll just bend over the sink."Knowing that I was outmanned and outsmarted, I took Kari by the hips and squared her with the sink. The look on her face as I stripped her panties down was. I watched Betty’s face as she focused on the job at hand and so methodically raised her hand and brought it back down again, and as she did I felt a tingle between my legs and a wetness grew that was only normally present after some serious foreplay. I knew I was taking immense pleasure in watching my husband being spanked and that as the spanking progressed so I wanted to take him away and do awful sexual things to him, that undoubtedly meant being naked, in each other’s arms, him. Yet her mind was torn. She knew that she was wet for him, despite the fact that she wanted to draw her knife and cut his bull-necked throat. Nevertheless, what she thought or felt about the matter was beside the point. This disgusting, Viking-like bastard was going to have his way with her whether she liked it or not, and she had no choice but to withdraw into her own mind and pray that he didn’t injure her too badly in the process. The brute seemed about to take his pleasure, but then,. . you kind of missed yours Tuesday.”“Oh, shit. I forgot,” Ariel mourned. There was something of her old emo self in that expression. I set my knives aside and washed my hands.“This will wait a few minutes. Tell me about it,” I said as I led her to the living room. It was only noon and I was getting a head start on things for the evening meal using one of the prep techniques I’d learned in my Proteins class.Ariel hesitated a moment when I sat on the couch and then cuddled up on my lap. She.