. we were hungry?”“You should come over to my place. The best thing I could do as a wife is cook!” She beamed brightly.“Um, I fucked you,” I...smirked.“So did I, ish.” Talsy nodded. She continued what I was thinking. “You’re pretty good at that wifely duty.”“Yeah,” Lidie grinned. “And I cook even better. I make this amazing seafood chowder.”“That sounds awesome,” Talsy looked at me in defeat.“It does,” I had to agree. “And you have everything you need?”“Oh! Shit! No!” Lidie said. “This is just. She wasn't into pretty skirts, pastel colors, or feminine delicacies. Her outfits matched her personality. She wore stark grey or black business suits, with skirts that went well below her knees, blouses buttoned all the way to her neck, themselves largely hidden beneath jackets that were usually fully buttoned as well.It wasn't that other teachers of Templeton College let their students see their boobs. That would, of course, be inappropriate, if not absurd. But they would at least wear. It was a beautiful day for one." Uh-huh."Bette's smile faded. "Tony are you sure everything is okay? I mean, well, you're so so distant tonight "The handsome teenage youth sighed, then seemed to square his shoulders, and his face lifted and his eyes touched his mother's. Bette saw with increasing despair that there was no light of love in them today, at least not nearly the kind of fervent acceptance which they had contained last night. Could Ken have been wrong, could Tony have seen them. Opening the front door with his key, he was immediately confronted by his blond, long-haired, big-breasted cheating whore of a wife."Where the hell have---" she began, but never got to finish, as Percy punched her full-force in the face, eliciting a gasp AND a cry of pain, which hardened his cock."SHUT UP, CUNT!" he roared manfully as he gripped her hair and dragged her, screaming and protesting, to their bedroom.Slamming her down on the mattress, he imediately began slapping her across the.