When you returned there were two bottles of opened red wine & three glasses waiting. Another delicate indication of your Mother's mood & the two women...shared a secret smile as you took those in as well. I came into the kitchen & ignoring you completely, crossed to your Mother & nuzzled her neck, asking her how her day had been. It was some minutes before I turned to you & spoke. "I'm glad you're joining us for dinner," was all I said & you watched My eyes as they took in your brazen look.. "Why don't you go sleep downstairs inthe guest room tonight, I'm going to be working late."So I was dismissed, to go sleep in my own room, as if I ever sleptanywhere else. Was this a Beth thing? Did he make his wife sleepdownstairs when he was displeased? What a jerk, right? I stewed for aminute, watching him work and considering how to attack the issue. I hadto stand up for myself somehow, and for Beth too."Umm, Tom. Uuuumm. You're being kind of weird. Could we please talk aboutit?"His. I let her stay in that position for about 10 minutes and then tell her that I am too tired to come see her so she can just go back to masturbating. Five minutes later I go to her apartment and use my key to let myself in, to find she is not doing as she is told; she went back to sleep. This only makes me angry and I pull the blankets off the bed, grab her hair and force her on her stomach.I take off my belt and begin to whip her, even using the buckle end which I know hurts. Her ass and back. She looked yummy. She sat on the bed and I put her hills on her and fastened the straps. They where high but not slutty looking. At the wedding we mingled with the others and I lost sight of her a few times. Each time she came back by I was eagerly awaiting her to tell me that she had been fucked. Once when she kissed me I tasted a man's cum on her , she saw my look I gave her and just smiled. The reception was held in a large hall and there was a live band and open bar. I got caught up.