"Do you want me to tell everyone what I do with you?"She bit her lip sexily, then quietly asked, "What if I told everyone what you did to me? Then wou...d you tell me how you punish Karen?" Really? Why do you want to know so much?" I asked."Maybe there are other ways that I could share her punishment?" she said quietly.That gave me pause for thought. I understood the spanking fetish - well, maybe I didn't, but it was fairly common - but it appears her desire for punishment went a bit deeper."As. Mom quickly made it clear she wasn’t yet decided on whether to rail at me for surprising her with a no-notice visit or praise me to the heavens for bringing Mel in person so soon. It was a moot point; after another hug for finishing the breakfast preparation, she ignored me totally for the rest of the meal as she continued to fire more questions and comments at Mel.Fired them so fast that half of them could have gone unanswered. All about when we’d bought the ring, when and where we planned to. I came to and found myself tied to a chair facing the bar, my white button down shirt covered in blood. My left eye was sealed shut, my body ached from head to toe and I had a splitting headache. The haze cleared quickly as I heard my wife screams getting closer to me. I looked up and three guys dragged her to the bar. I struggled to get free but it was no use. They were laughing as they brought her in.“Get the fuck off me… Where’s my husband? I called the police! They’re on their way”. I would not want to cross her path. Yikes!Margo quickly took control of the situation and informed everyone in thesalon that the appointment was in fact for me, and that I will start witha 'facial.'The young receptionist teasingly asked if the facial was a male one for'Allen,' or a feminine one for 'Ally.'Margo announced in a rather loud voice again, that the facial would be afeminine one.Several of the other women clients looked at me as I sat down in thechair. One looked at me in disgust, one.