? I quickly return to cooking, keeping my eyes on the tasks at hand. I hear a small growl escape Your lips as You say ?Look a me pet, Now?. I turn ...bediently and look at You, not quite meeting Your eyes. ?I said look at me pet, look in my eyes?. I raise my head higher and look You in the eye. ?Now, tell Me what is wrong pet?. You question. I quickly lower my head and bite my lip. ?OK , what did you do pet? Come one, tell Me now. I will find out eventually and the punishment will. “What’s your major?”“Sports management. I’m minoring in journalism.”“Excellent. How do you like it here at Barton.”“It’s great. My mom didn’t want me to be this far from home, but the coaches are like family. It’s kept me focused on my academics.”“What sport do you play?”“Football,” he answered proudly.“I like football,” Malak gently touched her dense, platinum-dyed natural hair.“Who’s your favorite team,” Zander asked.“Pro or college?”“College,” he smirked.“Barton,” she winked.“Good answer.”. "The saleswoman looked sad."But now I'm a little older and smarter, and suddenly I like the idea of started to dress more like a girl. So I want to get some of everything - and money's no problem because I have a credit card. My family's rich."When John mentioned the word "credit card" the saleswoman's eyes lit up. She took a deep breath and moved into action. "Some of everything. Okay. Well, let's take you in back, first, and take your measurements. That way it'll be easier to find things that. She just gave me back a dose of smart-ass, Vicki style. Note to self: I’ve got to do that more often. > > > > > Just seconds after our hot fuck in the kitchen, my wife’s phone rang. It was Tara, a girl who my wife knows. Vicki answered her phone, and then told Tara to hang on for a second. My wife quickly put a towel on her chair, and then sat at the table naked to take her call. I put my clothes back on, and then poured us each another shot of tequila. I did my shot, and then waited to find.