I took care of that and was washing my hands when I felt it again, that weird little flutter in my back. I reached around and rubbed the muscle and it...seemed to ease the spasm. Giving my sleep-mussed curls one more rueful glance, I turned out the light and headed back to bed.Greg had turned on the small bedside lamp and was sprawled in the center of the bed, flat on his back with one knee bent toward the ceiling. He watched me with sleepy eyes as I climbed under the covers. He patted his chest. Obviously, I can’t be there to do your training, so I have recruited a few people to help me with this task. Let’s see. It’s currently 3:50 p.m. I want you to take off your robe, unlock the front door and kneel close by, put your head to the floor and wait. Your door is going to open in ten minutes.”“Oh Mistress, I was expecting Russell at 7:00 p.m., and he instructed me how to greet him. Who do I obey, Mistress?”She replied to me in a very harsh tone. “Listen, bitch, in all matters, you will. Your hand has slip my skirt up to my waist and your other hand cup my ass. I begin to moan louder and my breathing is fast. You reach up and tear my panties off, throwing them behind you, on the hood. Your mouth and teeth are still teasing my nipple as one of your hands stroke the folds of my pussy, opening it, feeling how hot and wet youve made me. My knees start to bend down and my breast is removed from your mouth and now exposed and getting wet in the rain. Your hands move to my waist to. We discussed and agreed upon the situations we could both find ourselves in before we got married, and I am unaware of any situations either of us has encountered that even get close to the boundaries we have set down. She knows I have slept with her friends before I married her but they are becoming rarer as times goes by for both of us. Some of the guys she slept with will no longer sleep with her now she is married though. I am also aware she is bi-sexual though, and has had affairs with.