We're all relatively conservative, so he would probably be surprised that we were so obviously in the shower together. This was possibly a politically...incorrect behavior among friends and neighbors, and, hopefully, it wouldn't be spread around the neighborhood. But I knew him. It wouldn't.I couldn't tell Justin to look, certainly. But a subtly direct temptation might work. I asked, in a genuinely helpful tone, "Need help with the clasp?" As Hayley lifter her hair so that I could unfasten her. Was he really going to make her ask and beg?Looking up at him, she could see he was being serious and answered,"For being late this morning, Master. Please will you punish me?" Well since you asked so nicely," He said, with a touch of humor in his tone."Pee."She frowned slightly, unsure of how to respond."Now." He said, in a harsher tone. "And continue walking while you do so."She waited a few seconds, arguing with herself over whether she should do as he said.As she debated, she remembered the. She hadn’t needed to lecture me either, as I later found out. She’d been kind. She’d slapped me, then told me to start with my jeans. She could have just slapped or whipped me and let me figure out what I’d done wrong, as she had, later on.Standing nude in front of my wife was weird for me. I’d done it a hundred or a thousand times before but this was totally different. Even though she was already naked, I felt like she was in control, now. It was like a switch had been thrown and I was. Sarah felt like shit standing there naked with cum dripping from her tight pussy. Bill looked at his wife. “What are you doing?” Lucy shouted. “Well, well, I’m fucking her,” Bill stammered. Sarah ran out the room to her bedroom crying. “Bill I don’t get you. Why are you fucking her?” “Well darling, it’s like this.” Bill started to help Lucy take her coat off, explaining that Sarah needed to be shown how to fuck a man’s cock for school. He slowly began to touch her, kissing her. Lucy.