Ariadne panted continually, her eyes darting about, desperate to avoid cumming. She never begged or pleaded. “Ariadne,” I smiled, “Your submissi...n and obedience pleases me very much. You may stop playing with yourself.” Giving me an uncertain look, she slowed, then stopped her fingers. I held out my hand and she took it. I led her to the bedroom. “Tonight, you receive mercy. Remember this punishment awaits future transgressions.” I took her quite vigorously, beginning doggy so I could spank her. She then moved her thighs away from the guy’s leg; but she reached up and whispered something in his ear.The guy looked shocked for a few seconds; but he kept dancing close to her. Ana’s arms were wrapped again around his neck.His hands soon went back to pull her body against his crotch.He caressed her firm butt, but I saw a hand slipping to the inside of her left thigh. I then knew he had found out my wife was not wearing any thong and his fingers finally had entered her gushing pussy lips. He. ’ With that he got up from his desk and came over to give me a hug. The hug lasted a little longer than I expected, and I grew slightly excited. I actually felt his dick hardening against my thigh. My mouth went dry, as he leaned back to take a good look at me. As he stepped back, I deftly reached behind me to close and lock his office door. He heard the click and looked at me quizzically. But he seemed to understand when I began to tell him how difficult of a time I was having on my own, as I. Daddy David?Daddy David? Well, he’d never met James, never heard of him. Daddy David was weak, and foolish. Thinking about him now made her want to cry again, but, she couldn’t; there were no more tears only something she couldn’t define. She’d send him the letter. Tell him about James and her wedding plans. There’d be a couple of pics too. That would be enough; she would have done her duty, and she saw it as a duty not an act of love and hope.Hank Bartlett wasn’t actually stalking her, but he.