Despite my religious upbringing, I found his outrageous demands to be excellently stimulating to my libido and I did everything possible to heighten h...s sensitive enjoyment of my tight little channel as much as possible.At one point when he saw me as his first wife, I was subjected to much corporal punishment of the most humiliating kind for a lady of genteel background. Apparently, he had trained his first wife to greet such distressing treatment with an obedient and cheerful nature. I knew. Her car was running out of gas.If things had gone as planned earlier and Tom had driven her to the dress shop in his car she would be okay now, because she had had just enough gas to get to his house and back home. But the dress shop was in the opposite direction from her house, and now her gas gauge was sitting on empty and her car was running rough, drinking the last of the fumes it held.Donna drew the veil tightly across her full tits and tried to reason a way out of this. She couldn't let. Yes, that might be what she preferred.The thought of seeing her again gave me a sudden boost of energy. I had tried to put her out of my mind all the time I was being held for trial. I was successful, telling my guards not to allow her back to see me. And I denied her attempts to bail me out before the trial started just to avoid having to face her and see the betrayal in her eyes. I made the deal putting me in prison just so I would not have to face her. It was not a brave thing to do and any. I wasn’t sure if Rick had seen what I did, but I was pretty sure he had since his eyes were glued to her as she sat down again. To both of our dismay, there was no repeat flash.It appeared that Erica had a pretty good idea of what Rick and I had been trying to see. Within a few seconds, she crossed her legs. As she did this her legs parted allowing us a quick view of her smoothly shaved vulva. She looked up and gave me a knowing smile. I watched as she seemed to accidentally push her pareo to.