He need never know how stupid his little lady wife had been.There was just one problem; it would show on my credit card bill which Richard checked out...each month. Yes sir; he sure did. Richard was a control freak.So I decided to do something unthinkable. I’d swallow my long held pride and ask my older brother for the money to fix Richard’s car!You see, it wasn’t called abuse when I was 14 ; that age-old pedo-sex ritual was coyly referred to as ‘being interfered with’ and Brad was twenty-one. Jane brought her Zack around tonight; she had caught him spying on me though my window. She said she would leave him with me for a suitable punishment. He was dressed only in his boxers, and while nervous, a bulge shows that he was very excited. Once Jane had left Zack said "Stacy and I know about your hobby, I am really glad that I the first one to try it out" “Zack, remove the boxers,” He blushed and said “Do I have to?” “Yes, it would be better for you if I can monitor the damage I am. I knew who was on the other end…a flash picture of Tommie’s cum flowing into her panties ran through my mind and I nervously picked up the phone…”Hello?” Silence at first, then..a soft “Hello” ……more silence, I had no idea what to say, then she says softly..”Are you ok?” “To try to explain last night isn’t even possible on the phone. I don’t want you to hate me or think of me as some weird freak. Look, come over here..have dinner with us. Tommie wants you to. He said he’ll pick out something. The more she looked at the weapon the more she knew she had to have it.“Ten. And your horse. “Tula again said, standing to cross the room to stand in front of the small human, her broad strong hands resting on her hips, her bizarre amber eyes and on her strongly featured face looking down at Leanne with disapproval.“...Four?..” Leanne extended, voice meek.Tula chuckled and tilted her head, eying her with amusement as her disapproval waned. She was not dealing with a master trader. “I thought.