Charlie was right, this one had potential. I gave a sigh as I realized my friend knew me better than I would have ever expected.The next day was a hoo....I picked up Shirley at exactly ten-thirty. She was dressed for the beach, with a wrap covering her body to mid-thigh, and lugging this enormous canvas bag that looked as if it would haul all her worldly belongings. As she got in the car, Shirley was in full-blown attack mode. Why did that not surprise me?"You asshole, how dare you." Who me?" I. After a hard implement, I will fuck you hard.After a softer one, I will be more gentle and loving. You may orgasm whenever the urge strikes you. My orgasm will occur during the fuckingafter you have been spanked with the last implement. You are to makesure the last implement on the right is a hard one. Do you understandthese instructions?" Yes Sir." Good. Then I am going to take a few minutes to go change into somethingmore comfortable. When I come back you will have the items. I wasn't a prude by any means. Before I met her and we got married, I used to fuck around a lot. Different girls. Different ages. Different situations. Some were even in relationships where they weren't getting it the way they wanted to. I really didn't care. Funny thing, I got bored with that too. Met her decided this was it. I was going to settle down.When I met my wife, she had a son from a previous relationship. His dad took off. I wasn't looking for a package deal. It just kind of worked.. Bernice had left me the house we lived inwith provision it should go to Karen when I passed on. Karen had work ata radio station. I liked to listen to music on headphones when I went tosleep. It relaxed me and helped me sleep I often had relaxation CD'splaying.Then I noticed odd things. I woke one Saturday morning and went down tothe kitchen to make myself some coffee. Karen was there and she said,"Did you sleep well, darling daddy?"That phrase darling daddy was odd as Karen lately did not.