? Jocelyn stretched up and slipped her arms around her husband’s neck and starred back at him with her lovely green eyes. ?You know I love you ver... much darling.? Tom smiled. ?I love you too baby.? She gave him a little peck on the lips on wanting to smear her recently applied lipstick. ?Jocelyn. We better get going before we’re late.? She gave Tom one last hug before letting him go and turning to pick up her little purse. She opened the top drawer of their dresser and tucked a couple. "I meant to tell you about it. The church wants to set up a new playgroup and I said they could have some of the old toys we stored in the loft. Not the good ones and the precious memory stuff, just the everyday stuff we stored as the kids got older and never got around to selling or taking to the tip." Not a problem," I said. "When do they need it?" As soon as possible," Jan replied. "Could you drop it off at the Church Hall tomorrow, someone is supposed to be there all day. Now can you please. He quickly pulled her up into a standing position and bent her over the table and slapped her ass repeatedly. I told you not to cum slut, didnt I? he asked in a harsh tone. Yes sir she replied quietly. He slapped her ass even harder, I cant hear you slut!. Yes, sir she said a little louder. He quickly grabbed her arms and duct taped her wrists together, he then put her back on the table, her breasts rubbing against the top of it driving her wild. He came back down near her face and warned her. Mark and Amy had discussed this night for some time. They had also role-played it at home many times. The role plays were always hot and fulfilling, and during their talks about the possibility of actually going to a club like Twist, or venturing out on their own, they had set and reset the ground rules. Those rules now consisted of nearly no rules. For the night to be successful it needed to be flexible. However, Mark did have some ‘must-haves’ and ‘hopeful events’ he wanted the night to hold..