I knew I would get the whole story, blow by blow, when she got home."I take it Sally is having a good time from that grin on your face." Yeah, but I c...uld hear her in the background giving Tiny hell about something. I have a feeling he is gonna be in trouble when she has a talk with Myrna after she gets home. Those two are always at each other about something. Hell, he is a bigger kid than she is and they fight like cats and dogs. I stay out of it because they love each other so much. Carver, I. The shower curtain was the type that was clear all the way until around ones waist and then it was a little bit frosted. Brent could easily see my chest and didn't leave much to the imagination of my cock. He didn't say anything. He just finished pissing, shook his cock, and left."I don't want to scald you so I won't flush until you're out of the shower!" He said as he laughed leaving the bathroom.I continued soaping up making sure my cock and ass were good and clean (I never know who I might. ”“Okay. Where are you?”“I’m about half a block or so away.”“Okay, I’ll be there within five minutes. Hang tight.”He pulled up in about four minutes and motioned for me to follow him. I did. We pulled into the drive. John pulled to one side and motioned for me to park in the garage. He got out and went to me. “Stay here. Leave the garage door open but don’t walk out under any circumstances.”We all nodded. John headed out the drive to meet the policemen who were out of their cars. He said, “I am. Any shoddiness in those areas would be painfully rewarded. - "Yes I would love to see a grown man cry, especially when I am inflicting intense pain on him in ways only a cruel woman could imagine", were words that made me realise that my Wife was not k**ding in any way." What had I let myself in for"? - I was beginning to get a little bit frightened. I was always in charge in our marriage. I was the guy that was totally dominant in our sex-life. My Wife would do anything I asked her to. - Go.