She was supposed to be delivered to me on Fridays’ of the third weekend of each month. Tomorrow would be the third Friday. After my little talk with...Stacey about what I’d heard, and, what she’d heard on the recording, I figured she’d try to get Jenna to be more attentive to me; that, in spite of my telling her not to bother. Hence, I was surprised when they, Stacey and Jenna, apparently decided to indeed not bother. She didn’t show up. I didn’t even get a call this time around. I wondered if. Yeah, boobs.Sam poked me.“Hey, I asked you a question.”“What do you want to know?”“Was she soft? Was she smooth?”“Of course she was.”This was a little weird. Why doesn’t she know what a bare breast feels like?“Did you feel her nipples? Were they hard?”“Sure they were. Don’t yours ever get hard?”Silence. I knew they did. I’d seen them.“Sometimes. Did you like feeling her up?”“Sam, what’s the deal? Why are you asking me this?”Sam had her eyes closed. She squirmed a little, and I saw her squeeze. Slowly and with undisguised need, he slid his bare penis deep into her. He held off cumming for as long as he could, making sure Janet had cum again.Janet hugged her lover tight and kissed his lips as he poured his wonderful juice deep into her.As they lay in the afterglow of sex, Wayne asked Janet to marry him again. She had tears in her eyes when she said yes.Janet's only regret was Chris. She knew that she had to tell him right away. Still she didn't want to hurt him. She met him at their. “I’m sorry, Sir and, of course, you’re right,” was all she said.In truth I think she was relieved that the paddle was going to be her punishment and nothing more drastic. Her face brightened slightly. She had felt it before and knew its effect. Not only the sting on her bottom but elsewhere. The first time she had been mystified by the tingling in her pussy but soon learned to accept it gratefully. She knew that often it led on to even greater things.“Stand up and get undressed,” I ordered.