What you gave me tonight is just what I need to dump his sorry ass." Sounds like my story. I've suspected that Vykki has been cheating on me for quite...some time, but I didn't have enough money to hire someone until a month ago. My grandfather passed away and left me some money. I never told Vykki how much so I was able to use some of it to get the goods on her."When we reached her house she said, "I'd like to invite you in, but I'm afraid you might take it the wrong way." How's that?" You might. Bad. She said as she jokingly slapped Ashleys behind like she was spanking her. I was thinking of earlier and how much I wanted to feel her ass. As Ashley continued to speak I knew Id have my opportunity. Say what? Fucking? I like saying Fucking. Fucking, Fucking, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck. What you dont like to say Fuck? Ashley replied in a childishly cute tone. You obviously didnt learn your lesson from Jamie. I said, I wont be so light. I began slapping that luscious ass I had been admiring for so. But I wanted a show....maybeMistress Margaret can help you," she quipped over her shoulder as she ledMarcus back to the house. For the first time I was left outside in thekennel. It was very cold later that night so I snuggled up close to Butchto keep warm. I was woken my Consuela snickering at me."Seems you're his bitch now," she smirked pointing at Butch.Again I was hard with humiliation. Butch stayed the rest of the week asdid Marcus. Marcus shared Mistresses bed and I shared Butch's. The. "I... I," she stammered. "Mr. Johnson said now Mrs. Stephens," she stated firmly, with emphasis on the word now. "I'm on my way," she replied. Standing up, she smoothed her blouse and skirt and headed for his office. As she headed down the hallway, she passed his PA heading out for lunch. "He's waiting for you," she said. "Just go on in." "Crap," she thought to herself, "Now we'll be all alone." Reaching the door, she knocked and heard a curt, "Come in." She twisted the knob and stepped into.