I asked him how things were and he said that he wasn't sure. I asked what was happening between him and Barbara and he said that things were at an imp...rtant point. But he wouldn't say what. Frankly, I don't know anything more than I did before I called him. Did you talk to Betsy?" I tried. I had been calling her but no one is home." Don't you thing that's odd?" I asked my wife."I know I'm going to keep trying, when work allows me."That night, over dinner, we discussed Art and Betsy some more.. .." I answered meekly. "And?" "I am not allowed to sleep with my wife until you get to have the pleasure first." I said flatly. "No, no, no. Those were not my exact words. Do I need to remind you what they are?" Alan threatened. I know what that meant. It wasn't a habit but Alan would sometimes physically harm me to teach me a lesson. When it came to any part of my body, from the neck down, he would go to town using fists or strangulation. But when it came to my face, he would always slap me.. "That's it girl, suck him dry," whispered Kim as she turned andstarted to do the same to Rick again.Sucking Tim's cock was different to the dildo that Kim and Iplayed with. His cock was hot in my mouth and I could feel himthrobbing as I sucked harder and harder. I looked across at Kimand saw that she was already looking over at me. We never tookour eyes of each other as we both sat there in the back of thelimo sucking on the guy's cocks. I could taste more pre-cum in mymouth as Tim started to. ***** I remembered calling my parents that Monday night when I got home from the Rail and giving them the bad news without a lot of detail. I am sure they thought that I had done something to cause the break up and while I hated them to think badly of me I somehow couldn’t bring myself to tell them what really happened. It was just to humiliating. After the difficult call to my parents I notified the rest of my friends that the wedding was off. It amazed me how friends thought they were being.