Resting the weights on his quads he took a deep breath and used his legs to hoist the weight upwards as he leaned back into the bench. By the seventh ...ep I could see he was feeling the burn, he slowly lowered the weight, inhaling on the way down. Just as the dumbbells reached his chest he exhaled forcefully and exploded upwards, he kept his arms extended for a few seconds, gulping in air, obviously psyching himself out for one last rep. Finally, he lowered the weight again, and once again. Revenge. He leaptout of bed and made a beeline to his wife, whose sneer quicklyevaporated from her face. His strong muscular arms darted out from hisside, clasped Michelle's delicate wrists and pinned her violentlyagainst the broken door."Let...let go of me" she cried, as she struggled in vain to escape herhusband's vice-like grip. "Not a chance, you fucking bitch - not afterwhat you did to me!" Ace countered, menacing intent obvious in his deep,intense brown eyes. With a single tug he ripped. Looking in the mirror made me think what a naughty school girl I looked like and as usual my thoughts drifted to images of me getting spanked as I let a hand stray under the skirt to tease my clit. I was to dress like this so I would fit in and not attract any unwanted attention as I entered the campus. I arrive on time and wait outside the Headmasters office where I can hear the unmistakable sound of a girl getting a good thrashing. The sound of a cane slicing the air and the girl’s. She told me on numerous occasion that her husband Mike would get pissed off later, and call her out, saying she was trying to make him look dumb. It wasn't hard to do. He really was a fucking idiot.We'd gotten a movie in the DVD player, and I'd gotten comfortable on the couch. I was in jeans and a sweatshirt, allowable clothes for my job as it was a casual dress position. Brandy was wearing jeans and a t-shirt. As she stretched out on the couch, I saw her boobs press up against her t-shirt, and.