THWACK!Jim lashed the first of his allotted strokes across his wife's already sore backside and she cried out loudly. Yvonne was getting turned on wat...hing this but she also knew that she was most likely going to be feeling the cane on her buttocks.THWACK!This stroke made Sheila half lift off the chair but she got back down again in anticipation of the last stroke.THWACK!"Agggh, oh, oh shit," she wailed as she got up and clutched her behind."Happy birthday, darling," laughed Jim."You ready for. That was not important. The important thing was that a stranger should come to our house to do some work and my wife should be alone with him. My wife should do some household work during the time the guy did his work. She should be occupied with her work when suddenly the guy comes into the room where she is, walks up to her, take out his hard dick and just use her as he wishes for his own pleasure. When he had shot his big load on or in her he just walks away and continue with his work.My. (But I want to fuck.) My sane half said s-l-o-w down. Give him dinner and let him decide. (But... ) Z, its dinner time. One easy step. (But) Oh hell, easy steps.I announced dinner and headed for the crockpot. I said to Rick, “Mostly it’s just Fran and me for dinner. But with a guest, we all use the floor. Fran got the hint and got three beach towels laying them on the floor like spokes on a wheel.Dinner was stew served in three soup mugs with handles. I had to say, “Rick, please sit here” as he. She looked as beautiful as Hannah, almost like sisters. When we got her stuff to the car, Jen pulled out a pack of cigarettes and lit it. I told her that we didn't smoke at our place because Ken was allergic, and if she wanted a smoke she would have to go out on the patio, thats where I had my occasional cigar. She tossed her cigarette and we got in the car to go home. I was driving, Kim was up front with me. Jen sat in back between Hannah and Ken. The car had gotten warm while we were gone and.