When he gets me home that night, he says that it’s time to start learning how to be a good wife. The first lesson is keeping your husband satisfied....He puts me on all fours and pushes up the wedding dress he hasn’t let me take off and he rams into me without caring if it hurts. I tell him to please stop, it’s hurting me. He says good wives don’t complain, they learn to take it. I try to tell him I won’t let him do this to me, I’ll tell people he’s r****g me and abusing me. I try to get away. She keeps it better contained than most, being better at my job than I am. Pissing her off is not the way to go. ‘The role is yours, as is this task. But now that you mention it, I think perhaps you’re right.’ ‘Really?’ Have my bow taken away? There’s a concept. No more immortality, but no more stupid responsibility I wasn’t born into. ‘Yes. Sherrif?’ The sherrif is Aries, of course. He’s dressed in uniform according to his role of court sherrif as his sister is dressed as a judge without the. ”Christine’s voice dropped in pitch and volume to almost a sexy whisper. “Are you hard?”“Very.”“Do you have that gorgeous cock in your hand?”“Do you want me to?”“God yes,” Christine groaned as she plunged two fingers inside of her. “I want you to watch me and stroke your cock. I want to hear you come, and I want you to send me a picture when you do.”Christine could hear the faint rustling of him removing his pants as he answered, “Okay.”She moaned as she rubbed her bud in slow circles. . Thus the present plan had been formed. They were riding in Michelle's old '95 mustang convertable and had an iced down twelve pack. They were on their way to the closed down "North Fort" of Fort Polk. This section was built at the beginning of WWII and had been last used during the Vietnam War. You could get a real good perspective of what Army life had been like back in the forties. The only problem was that North Fort was off-limits which meant that noboby was allowed to go there and if.