Frightened and ashamed. Like she had been caught doing something naughty.In her mind she probably had.“We have to talk.” My dick was getting hard....Seeing her like this, vulnerable and nearly nude, was turning me on. “First drop the blanket.” I order.She visibly hesitates.“I am your husband. Your duty is to obey me.” I remind her as Abby suggested.Reluctantly the beautiful redhead drops the quilt. She obviously wants to cover herself with her hands, but is unsure if I would get angry.As I ogle. Mark idealized Lisa’s thirst for sex. Together they made a dominant team in the bedroom. They had mind-blowing sex for hours. Each one knowing what the other liked.Mark loved when Lisa wanted sex outdoors. The thrill of getting caught was intoxicating to Mark. He especially loved when she would not wear panties and bend over in the stores for him to see. He would slap her bare ass and play with her slit until she was wet beyond belief. Mark couldn’t resist taking her in the back of the store or. Passing his flower place at least three to four times a week, he started flirting with me, being sweet enough to offer me a flower each time which I have gladly accepted and pleased with his sweet, simple but heart touching gifts, during our usual chats for a few minutes each time, he told me how he could differentiate between flower types and colors by softly touching, feeling and smelling them.I once asked him jokingly “how could you differentiate between girls?” He laughed saying “the same. His companion was short and skinny, dressed in a loud check suit. He was the dangerous one.It was almost over so fast, Alex nearly missed the whole scene. The heavy-set man moved forward, grabbed him by one arm and flipped him to the ground. At the same time the skinny man lunged in and his knife seared along Alex's ribs like a red-hot razor blade.Quickly the squat man knocked the little man's knife arm up and yelled, "No muerte, Antonio!"The little man's ferrety eyes glared and he wavered,.