See by now I wanted out, but I didn't want to have to give her half of everything we had made since our wedding day. As I read there was a thing sayin... that if either one of us could prove that the other had cheated, then the one who cheated left the marriage with nothing other then what they had bought into the marriage. Well she wasn't going to cheat I was sure of that, so I had to find a way to make it look like she had been fucking around. I thought about it long and hard when a plan popped. Dale rubbed his fingers over the pubic bone in search to feel for stubble since his eyes saw no hair. He was pretty sure he could feel the shortest bit of stubble but he didn't stop there.With the top of her sex exposed he rubbed his thumb there on the clithood and it took only the slightest bit of movement of the flesh to get the little pink nub to show. "You like this very much baby don't your? You've been waiting for me to rub here haven't you? He asked looking in her eyes while she. I want you to come over and come inside when you get here he commands and hangs up without waiting for her reply. She glances in the mirror to make sure she looks acceptable and gets in her car to drive to him. When she opens the door and enters, it takes a moment for her eyes to adjust to the semi darkness. The living room has been rearranged with simply a table, a chair and a blanket on the floor and lit only by candles. She doesnt see him but knows that he knows she is there and he is. I screamed like a dying bird, thrashing helplessly as pain overwhelmed my nervous system. Had I been beaten so soon? "Has Belle been beaten so soon? Lola has her firmly locked in an ankle hold, will she set a new record for submission today? Is Belle poised to become a Hall of Fame failure?" No...no I would not...I twisted my body towards her grip, using the momentum to free my ankle and pull my leg away from her grip. She must have been just as surprised as me, because she paused, unsure of.