But most of all she needed to be kissed. After some preliminary commentary about the wood and the supplies Cal set out on a campaign of affectionate ...eassurance. He took her in his arms, cupped her sweet head in his hands and assaulted that gorgeous mouth with his. They mumbled and whispered endearments or something, he heard her but the words didn’t register. All he could do, could think of was that beautiful sweet face, those delicious eyes, two adorable cheeks, her precious chin, and her. "Let go of me!" Tracy demanded, shoving at her.She broke free, and looked down to make sure her shirt hadn't been torn."I mean it, bitch," Lydia growled."If he was your boyfriend he wouldn't have asked me out! Now would he!" Tracy retorted."You wave your big tits around in his face any guy's gonna try and grab some," one of the other girls glared."I don't wave anything!" Tracy exclaimed."Yeah, fat fucking chance!" another girl said, shoving her from behind."Lay off!" Tracy cried, shoving at. Someone asked to get my wife onto the table. Ana was lifted easily and laid on. As her dress was removed; I got another shock, when I noticed she was not wearing any panties. But then one of the guys laughed to the others and showed them a black silk thong, which I recognized: it belonged to my sexy wife.Then it was clear to me that, before entering that kitchen, my sexy wife had lost her thong in the filthy hands of that smiling bastard...Some approval whistles came from that crowd; when they. She nodded and walked behind me; I struggled to look back over my shoulder at her. There was a wall behind me and some sort of cupboard, but I could not see properly. I heard a metal drawer open and close. She returned carrying a long thin cane, flexing it."You write about the cane a great deal," she said. "Have you experienced it?"The sight of the woman flexing a cane sent shivers down my spine."Just a little," I said, "Nothing too… I mean not like…" I trailed off thinking of some of the more.