With her baby due in May, and April close to beginning,the day of her labour was getting close.As soon as they got into the house, Michael had to be r...strained. He wasalmost ready to change into a skirt when he was reminded that Robertcould be coming round soon."Sorry, but it's just something I'm used to," he said to Liz."I know sweetheart, force of habit," she replied. "But a promise is apromise." I guess," he replied."He did say he was coming?" she asked."He said he would try," said. I can always find a minute if you are concerned. Tell me what’s on your mind,” I said as I put my arm around her and started walking toward Katherine’s cabin.“I mostly wanted to apologize for earlier Master. I was kind of short with you when I rushed out of the cabin because I was upset,” she said. “I remembered Katherine saying you promised to never spank her, the same way you promised you would never spank me unless I really deserved it. Then I saw you spank her in the cabin, and I was upset. “Fifteen years,” Betty corrected me. “And you guys?” she asked. “Fourteen years,” I responded. “Fourteen happy years?” Betty asked. It was as if Betty was trying to gauge the state of our marital bliss, just like I had done to her. “Fourteen years,” I responded. “I guess happiness is relative,” Betty remarked. “No marriage is perfect,” I remarked. “Tom and I do our best to make it work,” Betty responded, “But sometimes, it seems like we are both from distant worlds.” I could relate exactly. ..SHIT!? she said between clenched grunts. ?You said this needed...to be...quick? I said between cramming my cock deep, not once did she relax her bunghole. I began slapping her ass repeatedly, her body jerking with each slap. ?YES?YES?like that!? Lisa grunted, lifting her ass up and down in rhythm with my pounding. Large handprints covering her rear as I continued slapping her rear leisurely. ?For an anal virgin, you sure are becoming a good anal whore,? I said,.