He was naked except for the brand new steel chastity tube round his dick. My Christmas present to him ! I looked back down at his missus.She was not r...ally my taste but I couldn’t deny she was pretty, in a bottled blonde, overly made-up kind of way. I’ve found out that there’s a certain type of woman who needs mastering by a man other than their husband. Attractive but insecure, the sort who was a bit promiscuous when young, who then marries an accountant because he can make her respectable.. Mom produced a tracing from her purse. ‘This will do, won’t it?’ ‘Yes, Mrs. Williams. That will be fine. If it’s not right, we’ll make it right,’ he smiled. ‘Thank you Mr. Fleischer. It’s a pleasure doing business with you. Don’t forget the appointment for you wife’s car next week.’ ‘I won’t. She won’t let me. The squeal of those brakes will remind me all by themselves,’ he chuckled. As they walked to the car, Mom could see the look of concentration on my face. ‘What is it?’ she asked.. Joe was cruel and Tiffany was inventive, but John was completely merciless. It was only John, she knew, who could give her what she really needed. She could see in his eyes that he knew it too. They were the perfect pair -- user and used, sadist and masochist, master and slave. Joe and Tiffany were no more than the masterminds who made the connections and whose money provided the money for their travel expenses, their gear, and this abandoned warehouse, located miles from nowhere, the basement. I'm going to bed, and you can forget all your thoughts about anything in the bedroom for a long time. Pay the babysitter and send her home when she comes. Good night."Now I had got my clue and decided to find out whom the damn whoremonger was before I kicked the cheating bitch out of my house. Some men get horny and love their wife even more when they find her cheating and are happy getting "sloppy seconds". But that's not my style, I was only disgusted.The next day, Thursday, I returned home.