Her earlobe is now being sucked and his hands push my jeans down over her ass. His erection pokes at her ass and he offers that this night needs more ...han just pussy. Tonight he needs her ass. It is clear that setting him up to work with Bart has cracked that door open to his deepest desires just a little more. It is more than obvious that Bart’s strong, muscular body turned him on just a little more than he wants to admit to her right now. Turning, they kiss as their hands roam over each. The batter stepped in, practically leaving the bat on his shoulder.Our crowd had quieted down. Coach Don was watching very closely.I pointed a finger straight down. Mitch nodded, even at our prearranged agreement, and fired.It was low in the zone, and the ump was silent.I fired it back to Mitch from my knees, and then got back up into my crouch.I signaled for a slider, just to see what he would do. The pitch came in high and dropped low. The batter turned his shoulder a bit and then backed off.. ‘Its just that the girls have decided to have a night in and I’ve volunteered to host it at ours. Is that okay with you?’ ‘Sure’ I said, ‘but what time are they coming as I’ve got to drive to this place just before 8 tonight’. ‘No problem, the girls are coming over at half past 8 so you will miss them,’ ‘Thank heavens’ I thought, some of them were quite bitchy and I would be made fun of something terrible if they saw me. ‘I’ll be home in half an hour, could you run a bubble bath for me. The concept of disciplinary wife was new to me when I first visited a web site for the disciplinary wives club. This was a long-standing site devoted to helping women, either married or in committed relationships, to learn the particulars of disciplining their husband or boyfriend with corporal punishment.They advocated painful, severe, and frequent spanking and paddling in order to address ‘the little boy’ that many women say that men have. When I’d read letters from purported ‘real people’ I.