As I said before, I had spankings with my little hard-on yearningaway. One time I almost squirted without even being touched. Often I’d leaka little...pre-cum. When I did Dick would say, “good girl.”My bathroom control was simple. I was to stand by the bathroom door andsquirm like a girl needing to pee. If I needed to poop I was to stand therewith my panties down to my knees.He always let me go poop but he often let me squirm for a while and acouple of times I’d leak a bit. Once he spanked me. ’ ‘Yes… then we never did it again.’ ‘I know. And I am so sorry for that, but that’s what I am trying to tell you Krys… I never told you that that night was the single greatest night of my life and I have replayed it over and over again in my mind since. That every day I wake up and think how I never told you… I never told you Krystina… just how much I love you.’ His hands were shaking and he looked back down after the words rolled from his tongue. Krystina was speechless, not sure of what to. .”“You need, you need, it’s all about your fucking needs, well I needed to come home and not find a herd of cops and ambulancemen in my front garden. I needed to come home to a loving and faithful wife. I did not need to find my wife’s fucking boyfriend on my fucking doorstep and right now I fucking need a fucking shower, a fucking drink and you cunts out of my fucking house, feel free to take the slag with you.”Another pitiful wail comes from the bitch, I glance over to her, I didn’t intend. It showed almost all of the side of her tits. The halter top was thin and silk, so I understand why she thought it was so comfortable. And in the extreem heat, I also understand that she wanted to wear so little. So she slept in just that and a sexy black thong. -When I came downstairs for breakfast the next morning, imagine the feast served out for my eyes. I was, and still am, sexually hungry, very hungry, with needs that didn't even enter her mind. I was her sweet innocent little girl and.