He continued usingthe paddle until she was sobbing and then he stopped. Caressing her hairand whispering words of soft praise in her ear. The strand... of the suedeflogger caressed her back seconds later. The strands slowly slid betweenher parted thighs and she arched into them. The first strike of the flogger left her breathless under the impact. He worked her body over with the flogger until tears streamed down her faceand she felt her body tighten in release. He let the strands of. I’ve invited them over for coffee or eats but they always decline. The “neighborhood know it all” says it’s because they are ashamed. They have two sons, 21 and 23 that are both in prison, one for assault and the other for drugs. They have a big dog, Elvis that they ask me to feed if they are going to be gone a few days. I was having coffee one morning when Jim headed my way with a younger man with him. He opened the gate and came up to the patio. “Good morning Tim, I wanted to introduce my. I’ve made that clear from the day we started dating. I won’t ever be an abused wife. He knows that.But I like our marriage. When he looks at me, kind of sad, I’m afraid that I’ll never get to throw him out because he might leave me first. He should be happy. Real happy. But he doesn’t act happy. It’s that damn porn that he was looking at on the Internet. I hope he doesn’t think that real people act like that. Those’re just pictures. Staged pictures with models. They aren’t real women really. Who is it for?”“Oh, your lovely wife bought it” Mia relied, “She thought that you might like it.”“Well then” I suggested, “Perhaps my wife should try it on for me?”Mia smiled, stood and walked over to my wife. My wife was wearing her skimpy bikini and blushed slightly as Mia suggested that my wife remove her top and then told her to raise her arms. My wife hesitated but Mia reached around my wife’s torso, unclasped the bikini top and easily pulled the top away, revealing my wife’s small, yet.