If I did not join in with her game then she threatened withdrawal of a plethora of privileges. We argued repeatedly that night, and I said a few hurtf...l things in anger. I had to sleep on the sofa.It took 36 hours for us to be talking again, by which time my wife was resolute that I must keep my "promise" and do the Race to 2000 Spanks with her. I was desperate for things to return to normal so agreed to any condition set by the brown-haired con-woman, masquerading as my wife.The Race to 2000. I was encouraging him. U are eating it like your daddy. I will told it to your daddy next time.Yeea. But mine is not up to my daddy. His penis u knows it is very big. How is u taking it? You’re also long & slippery. Its good entering. We both were hot & both were eagerly waiting the final game. He came to my thigh. My knee was high & wide open. His edge was at my opening. It was like kissing my cunt lips & allowing to catch. I was moaning ohh Raju enter it.Momi entering. He was rubbing his. It wasn't any one thing, she just seemed to have her guard up slightly. Most days she followed my lead, talking and flirting, until I finally moved things from pleasant conversation to our more sexually based activities.I had chosen not to say anything to her about the way she was acting, thinking it was related to something at work. If that was the case, then I would help her take her mind off of that soon enough. Cutting our conversation short, I placed a hand on her leg, wrapped my other. ....a $16.00 tip?........really.I picked up my suitcase and pushed open the door to the shoppe. I was immediately aware of the old book aroma I had noticed on Wednesday.I suddenly was overcome with a strange feeling of familiarity, as if I belonged here, as if it was right. There he stood leaning against the antique writing desk near the far wall. I set my suitcase down and gazed across the room toward him."Will?" I asked."Will what?" he replied." Will I'm here. Now what?" I said."I believe you.