Waiting for the elevator I was aware of a few men looking back at me for a retake. As I stepped into the elevator, perhaps I had over done it. The guy...in the elevator tried to drum up a conversation, which I replied with yes and no answers and tried to flash my wedding ring.Walked off the elevator and down the hallway, turning right was another short hallway that ended in the bar. There was a cheesy lounge lizard singing something 1950’s ish, to the sounds of a plinking electric organ. I. Having to wait over three hours was just rude and disrespectful. ThenMikey and Jill getting out of the car laughing like two teenagers inlove just added to the audacity of the situation. They were in troubleand did not have the decency to show shame.Before Jill and Mikey could give each other a good night kiss, Alanjust started to berate them. He was not worried about keeping upappearances at the moment. "Jill you get in there right now and Mikeygo to wherever you're going to be staying! . “COME ON JANE, YOUR SPANKING, YOU KNOW WHY YOU DESERVE IT” ‘but... that was ages ago I thought you had forgiven me ?’ “NO, I WAS, SERIOUS, I GAVE YOU MY CREDIT CARD NUMBER TO PAY THE HOTEL BILL, BUT YOU USED IT TO PAY YOUR CELL PHONE BILL AS WELL AS YOUR RENT YOU NEED TO BE SPANKED” Jane went over my knee and I lifted her skirt, admiring her stocking clad legs, and quite literally yanked her pulled sexy pink knickers off. I proceeded to spank Jane’s cute ass, ‘Ouch you are hurting me’ . "I had heard similar stories in the past. Whilst I wasn't into anal sex and had never suggested it to Angela, I certainly didn't begrudge those men and women who did enjoy it. But to allow disagreements about it to corrode your relationship to the point of dissolving was, to me, simply insane.The final irony was that on the night a drunk driver ploughed into the side of his car and killed him, it appeared that Carl had been on his way back from a tryst with his secretary. He had told Angela he.