Then we both were left with our undergarments. It was turning out to be a stripping game. I was left with my bunion and kacha. She was left with her b...a and panty. I was wondering which one she will remove first, either her panty or her bra. But my eyes were longing to see both. I removed my bunion and saw which one she will remove first. She started removing her bra, my cock started to take off like a jet.She removed her bra, and she was completely topless. Her boobs were untouched and she had. AM. YOUR.MOTHER!" Then fucking well act like it instead of my slave driver!" I screech,my voice wobbling as the adrenaline thins in my blood. A second later,my resolve shatters as dad comes out of the living room, a look ofconfusion on his usual placid face."What the hell's going on?" Dad asks mum."Craig..." Mum says as she holds her hand up to her head- a suregiveaway that she's about to have another 'episode'."What the hell did you do?" Dad asks me, causing me to slowly retreat upthe stairs.. Tom quickly offered his help in making her fantasy come true.I told Tom to meet us back at our house and we would have to see what developed not knowing if my wife would go along with it or not.On the way home my wife asked why we had left so soon and where Tom had gone. I told her he was meeting us at home and that she had a birthday surprise waiting for her there.She smiled wickedly and said, "You didn't say anything to him did you?" I said it would be totally up to you."We all settled in. He changed, I noticed marks on his bodythat he blamed on sports injuries. He wanted me to... to do things,unspeakable things and he raged when I refused," Juliet said."And so he went to this Verlaine woman?" Jim enquired."Not immediately, our rows got worse, he accused me of frigidity, ofmuch worse," Juliet whispered, "he staid away for days, returning at allhours and then 6 days ago he left and I have not seen him since."Jim paused momentarily, allowing the distraught woman to compose.