While Edwards was out, Cal used electrical cords to tie Edwards' hands behind his back and to his ankles. By the time Edwards recovered, he was hog-ti...d.Cal had everything packed up and sitting by the door when Teri came out leading a weeping Mrs. Edwards. Teri had one arm around the woman and a suitcase in the other hand. "She has bruises on bruises, Cal. We are taking her to a shelter."Edwards absolutely exploded at that, yelling and screaming at his wife. She quailed at his words, but with. My wife, although in her late forties, is still incredibly sexy, hot and good looking. She always takes care about her appearances, minds her weight, how she dresses, etc...she has long black hair, beautiful black eyes and thick lips. Long legs which she likes to show around, beautifully shaped ass and medium but firm breasts. On her appearance, one could fall in love over and over again. I never lost interest in my wife but my kinky side got so overwhelming that I wasn't able to think about. James shook the Captain’s hand.“This is Anne, my wife.” Anne shook his hand and the Captain seemed slightly taken back by that, she did not curtsey and, indeed, even seemed manly in some aspects. He enjoyed her feminine aspects openly, because there was no hiding her bounty of breasts.“And this lovely maiden?”“Claire, my lover,” James said moving his arm around Claire’s waist. “She’s a talented healer.”“And Anne, have you a vocation?”“Ah, I’m more boisterous, I’m afraid. I love to fight and. .it sort of was. Was this spousal abuse of some kind? I didn't know and was too drowsy to think too much about it.I forgot, clearly, that you aren't supposed to mix Ambien and alcohol. The rules are clear on that. But I was headed straight to bed, so it didn't matter, right? I distinctly remember rolling my commuting jeans and underwear off as one unit, like a dirty rubber band, and slipping into a pair of cotton panties and a camisole top. Then I crawled in next to my snoring bear of a husband.