"I chuckled despite myself."I know," she said. "Not my finest hour or smartest move. But it didmake me feel better for five full minutes after he left... But I haven'thad a single customer since then. Everything I've tried to achieve hereand it doesn't mean a thing. It's all just going to fall to ruin."I put my hand on hers and squeezed."I may not bother reopening on Monday," she said. "There doesn't seemmuch point." Well... things can turn around. It isn't over until it's over." Iconsidered her. "Okay,roll call. Ben Ackerman?"There was no answer, "Ben?" She looked up over her glasses to Ben'susual chair, but it was empty. "That's funny," she muttered."Ah, he's here Mrs. Harper," Kim volunteered. "I saw him in the hall."Harper acknowledged this with a nod and continued with the roll."Christina Atkins?" "Here," called out a small voice from the back of the room.Ben strolled in a few moments later. "Sorry," he apologized."Have a seat Mr. Ackerman." Ben did as directed, keenly aware. "Sorry hun, looks like you're on your own tonight. I really need these, they're so much bigger than you. I have to feel them in me."With these words John had been completely humiliated. He could hear Reginald's laughter behind him. The humiliation set him on fire as his tiny dick got even harder, he began to stroke it. The look of pleasure on his wife's face. A look he had never seen while they were making love was plastered in his mind as he continued to stroke in front of her. He was focused. He pulled his cock out and took me over to the bed. I sat down and he slid my stockings off my legs. Came in close to me sitting up and slid two fingers inside my pussy and one in my asshole. It felt amazing, finger fucking me hard and rough telling me "you like that don't you, you fucking like that." "Mmmmm yes yes I do." He was looking right at my face into my eyes while he said it, with a dirty look on his face. Loving making me grind into his hand seeing what he was doing to me.I pulled him.