No doubt he would have plenty of girl trouble. He didn't need his mother to give him a complex.As Heather pulled into her drive, she had to stop short...because of a car blocking her way. It was a Mustang that belonged to Cindy, Chris' girlfriend. She and Chris must be back from the movie already, Heather thought. She wondered what Chris and Cindy were doing all alone in the house. Were they making out on the couch? Heather shook her head, chastising herself. She had sex on the brain today.. It was so short that I had to keepreminding myself not to bend over and to keep my knees in tight whilewalking or it would ride-up and show off the garter belt and tiny pinkpanties that I was wearing.I was waiting in the lobby at my husband's office when he and hiscoworkers arrived all at once. A couple of the guys whistled when theysaw me...all of them were staring. I hadn't counted on this...I thoughtit would just be Vic (my husband). To make matters worse they invitedus out for a drink. I called Louise the next morning and told her that I was changing the locks on the doors and the codes for the garage opener. I also said that if Donna wanted her clothes, they could call and arrange a time to pick them up. If Donna wanted to talk to me, she had to call and let me know when. I told Louise that she had until Friday to call because I would be unavailable for three weeks after that.After taking Tuesday off work and getting the locks changed, I planned on moving all of Donna’s. She walks over and takes me by the ear, squeezing tightly.“Get up you bad boy and drop your drawers!”Tiffany pulls me up by the ear, squeezing even tighter. I quickly do as instructed.“Mmmm…I see that Excalibur is beginning to approve of the forth coming punishment, Mr. Blake.”I look down and see my cock getting hard. Tiffany gives three light taps to the head of my cock with the ruler, followed by three taps to my scrotum.“Okay, now bend over the table and spread your legs.”I take the position.