Wives need to submit to their husbands. Children also need to learn submission and they require regular discipline. Children were never “too old” ...or discipline. And we all know there is only one kind of discipline that works, corporal punishment. The idea that wives also needed punishment was hinted at, but never spoken plainly. The stronger the message of adult male dominance, the more the church grew. Surprisingly, much of this growth was among young, single mothers.As the church grew, the. “Damn it. Damn it,” she repeated.Anna stood naked, bent slightly, looking down at the drips running down her legs.Daniel opened the desk drawer, took out a box of tissue and offered a handful to her.“I’m not on the pill.”Daniel’s eyes flashed open in surprise.“Why didn’t you say something. I would’ve worn a condom.”“A condom,” she hissed. “I didn’t exactly plan this to happen.”“Here, let me help,” and he reached over with a tissue.She jumped back. “Don’t touch me.”Daniel tried to make light of. Feeling his breath across my neck, as he leans into my ear, making me thank him and beg for more. Knowing my own desires, I hear the words coming from a distance, never believing they’re really coming out of my own mouth. I can’t take much more. I want to feel him inside me and to have his hands roaming my body. We both know that I’ve been begging the whole time, raising my hips up to meet him, and exposing more than he requires of me. As I open my eyes, I get the feeling that we’re being. Pete Jeffers! I knew the son-of-a-bitch! He was an account executive for one of the smaller ad agencies down town. We had worked together on two shoots over the past few months. The bastard is married and has two kids of his own. I wondered if he was banging my wife while we worked together. I had to calm down or, I thought, I might have a stroke here. I wished I had my lap top, I never thought of that. I could watch what they say to each other in the living room. Oh well, it’s being recorded.