“Face on the mat,” I commanded. She went all the way down and I pummeled her savagely. For the first time, I heard a whimper, then a sob. Should I...have felt sympathy for her? Maybe so, but my rage blotted out any such emotion. My wife, whom I had loved and trusted, had betrayed me, lied to me, cheated on me, brought men into my home, fucked them, sucked their cocks and swallowed their cum. Maybe I should have signed up for therapy, but I was pretty sure this approach would be much more. The University? Channel 7? The wine growers? The developers up in Geraldton? But that had been Chaz, not me. Strange, as Sue had said.Mona went off to lunch. I'd been musing for an hour.The phone rang. It was Sue."I've read your faxes. It does seem they want you back in the Capital Territory. I haven't heard anything bad — no evil rumours about you. Maybe you're too good." What?" You don't go over budget. Your staff is placid. The military likes you. The police seem to like you. You've done. .. to lay me across your lap so your naked cock rubs against me ... and touch me any way you want to ... and give me one birthday smack on my bare bottom," she said."Come here, my little Girl Scout. Do you have any idea how much I love you?" She nodded. "Lie across my lap. You see, I remembered how hard it was for you to hold your head up the last time, so I got you this nice pillow to put your face on," I said, patting Courtney's butt. Jennifer grinned at me and did a lot of wiggling against. Jan is Glen's sister, and she took me in, paid for my divorce and my doctor and hospital bills when I had Cassie. She gave me a job, and her attorney filed criminal charges against Damon. He settled out of court to keep from going to prison. I own half of the BarS ranch in Wyoming and he pays $1200 a month for child support and all of Cassie's education all the way through college. I bought my house and I'll be indebted to Glen and Jan forever. She sighed deeply. "I would have married Glen,.