That was not cool. Pfft!“Four.”“Five.”“Six.”I was wondering what the punishment was going to be. Unfair, why would I be punished for telli...g him off about something that was none of his business anyway!“Seven.” He was slowly walking over to the drawer. The drawer with our toys. The drawer with all the wonderful things that give pain, that prolong pleasure. I felt excitement and fear run over me. My legs were trembling.“Eight.”I whispered: “No, Master”.His eyes became squinty. I couldn’t see. “It feels tremendous in my caboose”. She said. Mason felt her move, noticing her own fingers at her clitoris and pussy flaps. She was very hot. Finally, he dared making slow movement, enjoying her anus to hold him tightly inside as he withdrew. Not only that but it also gripped tightly as he pushed back inside pulling her butt cheeks together also. The novelty of the act, heightened excitement and the incredible pleasure brought his release relatively quicker. The heat started to build in his. I would be more brave in bed.At 10:30 pm I put Jenny to bed, wishing her a nice sleep. Then I went to the bathroom, took a shower. I knew Edie was in the bed trying to sleep. But I wouldn't let him. I dried myself in the bathroom, brushed my teeth. I was stark naked when I entered our bedroom. I approached the bed. My husband noticed my movement, without turning to look at me, he asked."Would you turn out the light, darling?" No." Was my unexpected answer."What? What did you..." He turned to. During the ride back I called Mr. Simon and told him what we were doing. Mr. Simon tried to call Pop and confirmed with the telephone company that Pop's phone was in good working order then called us back. Virginia and I headed for my old home thinking that if Pop were at his place he would have answered even if he was being held there.We stopped just below the crest of the ridgeline then walked the rest of the way up to look at my old home. Smoke was coming out of the chimney so I knew someone.