Well, I don’t really know. Maybe it was just momentum, or lack of it. Maybe it was time to get that divorce, and head back to Detroit. I just needed...to stay until I was sure my last contract was fulfilled, because I could still be called on to make any changes the director might want.My wife kissed her lover; she stroked his big white cock, her fingers caressing its potent length with a tender familiarity that was once reserved for me.I had to admit a grudging respect for him; his rude health. Maureen was so wet and it would take very little to make her cum but she prolonged her own and Chris's agony by sitting on the bed and gazing at his striped buttocks.He was so wanting to put his hands to his arse but knew not to do so.He then heard the unmistakable sound of Maureen removing her clothes, his cock stiffened in hope and anticipation.Maureen was longing to be fucked and she had decided that his fifteen stroke caning had been sufficient punishment, for both of them.She was now naked. "The blush started to return to Bethany, she leaned towards him andwhispered, "Wouldn?t you like to know." Okay you two are we done in here?" Charles asked. He seemed a littleannoyed and they both nodded and headed out to walk the fence line.Dylan remembered that he was receiving some farm supplies tomorrow."Hold up one minute, we got supplies arriving tomorrow, I just want tosee where I want to store it." Dylan did a quick walk through and aroundthe barn, he accessed his farming knowledge and. "Luke – may I call you Luke? – it was good to hear that you did not dump our Katie on purpose. I'll not lie: when I heard how Katie beat you up I was elated. Finally you got your deserves. Now she tells us that you are willing to own up on your actions?" As best I can, Mrs. Monahan. I screwed up badly back then, but I never intended to dump her. She was..." he blushed crimson. "Let's just say when I left her that morning I was crazy about her." I hope you are past such illegal activities now?".