You didn’t argue with Alice. “Mark,” she croaked as loud as she could. Mark walked in with a puzzled look on his face which turned to terror whe... he saw his wife. “Oh shit!” “Yes, my darling. Very deep shit and up to your neck,” replied Alice. The three of them stood there for two minutes while Alice piled the agony on silently. “I’m sorry,” mumbled Mark, “we didn’t know you were home,” he said lamely. “Well that’s a relief. I would hate to think you did know I was home and carried on. “Yes, please. And bring the usual wine for me and my date here, Emma,” Todd said.Giovanni took Emma’s hand and kissed it very formally.“Welcome, Miss Emma, to Bella Vista! Please, allow me to show you to your table.”The restaurant was quite beautiful. Todd pulled out the mahogany chair which had elaborate scroll work on the seat back. As Todd seated himself, their waiter came over with a bottle of wine which he presented to both of them before opening and pouring.“Oh, none for me thanks!” Emma. At first I could not tell what she was doing and then it hit me. She was straightening out the straps of a harness to fuck my ass with! She has known for decades that while I am not gay or even much into anything bi-sexual, I do love to have a woman play with my ass. But as far as actually ever having a woman strap fuck my back door…. I really began putting on the struggle then and Kay just laughed at me. “Oh stop it. You know that you want it and have wanted it for years. I am not even going. I never know when I will go. Sometimes Paul, my master, willtell me in the morning, after I?ve showered and shaved him, as he dresses,maybe as he does his tie: ?Today you have an appointment with Mr. Marshall? And I answer softly ?Yes Paul? He lets me use his firstname, most of the time. Other times, he tells me the night before, maybe after he?sused me, as I lie in his arms, coming down from subspace. ?Tomorrow you have anappointment with Mr. Marshall? and my answer is always the same;.