She grabbed her robe and went to answer the door, as she opened the door the delivery man that stood in front of her looked flustered as she took the ...arcel, turned around and placed it on the floor then turned back signed for it and closed the door knowing that he had seen everything as she bent down in her short robe.She called me straight away to tell me about it and was clearly very exited, as she told me how turned on it had made her she had started to play with herself, I was also very. Her body, racked on the cross, pierced by the cruel iron spikes, barely moving, shone in the early afternoon sun. He became aware of a stirring in his groin. He saw her open eyes and was glad that his loose pants covered his incipient erection. He could not hold her eyes and his sight strayed down to her belly, sucked in by her suspension. Her thighs, splayed open by her nailing, exposed her sex obscenely, and the small red scar, at its top, that brought back memories from that first day. He. I was coming down from my latest orgasm when I heard the wheels of James’s car tyres moving across the gravelled driveway. His car stopped and the engine was switched off. I heard his car door open and close as his leather soled shoes sc****d across the gravel. As he approached the opened front door, my already heightened state of arousal went into overdrive. The door was pushed slowly open as James stared open mouthed at his unfaithful wife wearing black lingerie and cum stained stockings. “What happened?”“Here, talk to Mr. D’Agosta.”The phone fumbled as she passed it along. The others - Frank, Will, and Mindy - moved to leave, but I waved them back into position. Whatever I learned, they would need to know. This was no longer a family matter. “Mister President?” came over the phone.“Mister D’Agosta. I gather my wife is freed from durance vile. Thank you for that. What’s going on out there?”“Yes, sir. I stayed with Mrs. Buckman all night and scheduled a meeting with the District.