Wainwright stopped by my cubicle about three o'clock and said, "You're fired. Your last check will be mailed to you."There was nothing to do but leave...When Connie arrived at my house that evening at five o'clock, I told her what had happened. Over dinner—stir-fry, one of her favorites—she said it might be to my advantage. She made a few calls after dinner, then we sat in my recliner and kissed for a while. We moved to the bedroom and made love about ten, and before she left for home she made me. Then I dismounted Fred. Even more cum spilled out of my sloppy cunt. Two loads had been fired deep into my married depths. I shuddered and smiled. I licked my lips as the cum spilled down my thighs.Time for load number three.“Mmm, James,” I groaned, straddling his waist and sliding to my knees. I was going to ruin another pair of stockings. I didn't care. I grabbed his cock, purring, “I'm going to ride you hard.”“Yes, Mrs. Daniels,” he groaned and grabbed my jiggling tits.I shuddered, pressing. Very much so. Perhaps now is the time to act on my feelings.”With that, my sister-in-law began to disrobe and offer herself to me. The sight of my demon dick didn’t hurt my cause to be sure. Then again, she had always been attracted to me and vice versa. Only her love for George and commitment to fidelity stopped her from having an affair with me in the past. Those days were over, just like their marriage.I wondered what George would make of Heaven once there, of course. Jehovah’s plan sounded. " And I suppose not too." I picked up the cane. "Let us take such steps as will help you to consider more carefully whom you offer your favours to in future. Please bend across my desk, raise your skirts and lower your drawers." In here, Sir?" Amanda bit her lip realising at once that she should not have questioned my instruction. The speed of her realisation saved her an additional five strokes."Yes, in here. Yes, beside the window. Yes, where you might be seen from the road. Yes, as I.