“That she was a Werewolfie...” Doria said pulling back her sobs. Then she added, “... or as she called it, a Wereslut.”“Is that why she kill...d herself?” Mark said. Then he shook his head slightly and said softly, “I don’t understand. Did you have something to do with her death?”“Not really,” Doria replied, “but in a way, yes.”“Tell me about it,” Mark said.“My prep courses started the middle of June,” Doria began, “Isadora and I were assigned to one of the double rooms in the dorm. Things were. Sam liked to plan. It was the most important part of any undertaking, he thought. And, just as it was important to organize his activities, it was necessary to work out how he would relate them to the coterie awaiting his report on eKibbitz. He smiled when he thought of his popularity and prominence on the web site, which was ostensibly for women. Most of them visited the site under the guise of talking to other women when what they really wanted and needed was a man’s insight. His insight.. A sting 50 times worse than the tawse Bianca had used. Maria clenched her buttocks tightly, before realising this produced a whole new sensation as her anus contracted around the base of the butt plug. Oh god, the combination of the sting in her butt and the pressure on her asshole and rectum was so intense, she felt immediately like she was on the edge of cumming. Swish… CRACK! Ahhh….. again the dual sensation of pain and pleasure drove Maria wild. She bit hard on her lip, and the taste of. . . more than even I could imagine. So here I am to unfold the story, in which my dear wife Jayne because of some ill timed mistakes on her part and mine, suddenly finds herself being placed in a very humiliating, embarrassing and sexually perverted situations.The Restaurant and the Chance Meeting: Yes, my wife Jayne is a spirited 35 y/o mother of two. Perhaps it's her tight curly reddish hair that fuels some of her intensity, but I figure it was just as much the need to be in charge that she.