I also indicated that they may have to go one at a time since I didn’t believe my wife would go for doing all three guys at one time. They were thri...led, and thanked me for the opportunity. I also told them that they were welcome to take whatever they could get from her. If they could convince her to give them more than a hand job, then I would encourage them to take whatever they could.I told them to jump into their cars, and follow me home. My wife didn’t have any idea that I was going to be. "You didn't really think I’d just forgotten about the fact that you disobeyed me come now fuck puppet a great Master never forgets and never lets insubordination go unpunished" I quickly came to the conclusion that wetting myself wasn't the most humiliating thing that had happened to me....this, today was going to be."Your going to make me wear diapers? you can't be serious please don't Master" I said, my face turning to the colour of cherries, i watched in sheer disbelief as my Master opened. Again Jack was one of the lucky ones, he escaped without a scratch, but this carnage was too much even for him. He went behind a large rock on the shore, and was violently sick. When he next looked up, it was into the barrel of a rifle. Jack’s war was over. He spent the next four years as a prisoner, and was demobbed when he returned to England. Soon after this war, he married a nurse who knew a little about warfare herself as he had served in a hospital in London throughout the blitz years.. He walked back to the desk with a knowing smile on his face. The both knew was was going to happen now. She sat up on the desk facing him and he sat down in her chair. She used the heels of her stilettos to hook the back of the office chair and she pulled him close to her sitting open legged on her desk. Presenting her shaved cunt to his lips but buried under her skirt. He ran his hands up her stockinged legs moving his hands to her inner thighs as he reached her cunt. His song hands got to.