On the floor, in front of the door, lay a letter. For the longest time, I couldn't bring myself to pick it up but I finally held it in very shaky hand.... "Oh god, Jenn," I cried, unable to open it. "Don't leave me. Please don't leave me now." It was almost an hour before I finally read what she wrote. "My darling, I can't bear to face you right now. I can't drive the sound of your tears from my head and your words just keep booming through my mind. In my attempts to love you, I hurt you and. My wife was getting fucked in the bathroom of this dive bar. I waited a minute, and then followed them in. The last stall was occupied and I could hear a soft moan, the wet sound of a cock sliding into a moist cunt. I got into the stall next to them. For a minute there was only breathing. And then, the rustle of clothing, panting breathes, the sloppy sound of a cunt getting reaming by a hard cock. My wife's wet cunt getting reamed by someone else's hard cock. The guy was fucking her harder, I. She has been arousing herself every chance she gets.? Maggie’s face and neck turned crimson and she was suddenly conscious of her nakedness. ?Well? Steven remarked, ?such bad behavior deserves a spanking?. Maggie sucked in her breath, ?But I haven’t been spanked since I was, well since I was probably 8 or 9 years old. You can’t do that.? The nurse replied ?Well do it we will. We can’t have a first form teacher who knows nothing about spanking girls, not at St. Margaret’s we can’t.? A. "How did tonight go?" Cordial relations have been resumed. Tentatively, at any rate." You two didn't stay out for long. I expected you back at eleven at the earliest." It was still awkward, and we didn't want to push it." Fair enough. You wouldn't have had something in mind for the rest of the evening, did you?" Funny you should ask..."We spent the night and all of Sunday together. Early Monday morning, Maddie and I drove Morgan to the airport, and watched her plane taxi away from the gate.