“Bertet you look like an angel straight from heaven I don’t know if I deserve such a lovely angel just for me. I must share you with all my mates ...or you are much too lovely for just me to love.”Bertet blushed a pretty pink clear down to her toes and said, “Tonight you are mine alone, afterwards we will share our love with all our mates. Now come here and love me like I deserve.”I climbed on the bed and lay next to my beautiful wife. I pulled her into my arms and proceeded to kiss and fondle. I asked the clerk behind the desk if he’d heard of any new clubs that were supposed to be exciting. He told me about one club that had just opened and it was getting great reviews. After my business was finished, I decided to head out and see what all the fuss was about. I slipped into a tan suede skirt that barely covered my ass, a black silk halter top and a pair of three inch heels. I was set. The cab dropped me off in front of the club and it looked really incredible. With a tip for the. " Brody hadn't given it a thought. Rick threw his head back and laughed. "Brody, you are . . . look, think about it." He leaned across the table. "You can honestly sit there and tell me you don't give a shit about Ryan going on tour, surrounded by—by—all those guitar players?" Brody relaxed back in his chair. "She's been working with Nate and Mitch for years and as far as I know, nothing ever happened. Why should I suddenly start worrying about guys she hasn't even met?" Rick gave a mirthless. "Up. You need to get right up deep inside. Use your fingers, Babs." Oh!" she gasped as she switched on the light. "Are those welts and bruises?"Oh boy, I had forgotten about that. My asshole was so sore the pain from my spank strapping had pretty much faded away despite how nasty it looked. I don't mind being spanked at all. Sometimes you just need an extra slap to get over the line and, for me, getting my ass beat is a sure-fire way to do that. Besides, spanking is one of those trigger words..