Mackenzie:I decided to pour myself a stiff drink to calm my nerves and sat down at my desk to check my emails to get my mind off those filthy pictures... It was then that I remembered that I was supposed to Skype John, my on again/off again boyfriend in the army. But the Skypes usually turned sexual, with him talking me into showing him my tits or other parts. I wasn't in a sexy mood so I sent him a quick e mail about working late and going to bed.I scanned my mail. Half of them were from pontes. .........."Not only had she seized control, Zoe realised, but her husband was lovinghis submissiveness! Where had 'slut' and 'Mistress' come from? She smiledin reassurance down at him and began driving her hips firmly and ensuringlong, deep strokes. Beneath her she watched as he gasped and laypassively - when she had ridden him last night he was bucking his hips tomeet her - and she loved being in total control. It wasn't long, however,before he moaned a continual chant of "Fuck me, Mistress,. All the guys started laughing and jeering me that I was an old-timer and couldn't handle a little weed. Boy was it good too, I was good and high off that hit and the beer was starting to relax me a little to at that point. Being a little older I knew when to call it quits and decided to head home after finishing my beer. As I got home I didn't think anyone was home because the house was dark. I knew my wife was still out and I didn't see any light coming from my daughter's room. Having a bit of. I was still thinkingabout if I really want to keep it or not. You know my thingy, I wasunsure. I was chewing my last bite of egg when the door bell rang. Itwas Friday morning about 7:30 am, who could that be, I wondered.Dad must have seen the puzzled look on my face. "Do you want me to getthat Sandra?" No, it's ok. I will have to face the world soon enough," I told himand got up and went over to the door and opened it and when I didstanding there looking me up and down was my best friend.