After a few momentsI heard Heather say, "It's done, he's at the top of the stairs lookinglike a silly mannequin. He actually tried to run away after I...injectedhim." She listened for a bit and then laughed saying, "Don't worry, take off andenjoy your vacation. Everything is well in hand here."Vacation? What was well in hand? What was going on? I knew nothing aboutmy wife taking a vacation. We'd planned on going to Hawaii when shefinally got time away from the office."Come down here right now," I. I watch and record their secrets and spin them into torrid tale of kinky debauchery. Wanna hear one? Well…come here. Sit down, and make yourself comfortable. I have just the yarn for you. I know a filthy slut, who takes advantage of her husband’s business trips. This is Sara’s dirty, little secret. * Sara lives in the lap of luxury. She’s married to a prominent businessman, who frequently goes on long trips around the world. At first, these trips upset her, but Sara; being the creative person. I was about eleven or so and I dreamed that I was lying in my bed and Alison appeared in my door. She was dressed in a short, revealing white nighty and staring at me with a naughty little smile on her face. “I thought I’d drop in to say goodnight,” she said. Then she sauntered toward my bed. She planted her lips onto mine and then looked into my eyes with that same devilish smile. “I love you Greggy,” and then began kissing down the length of my body, pausing above my boxers. “Let me show you. It was certainly a different feeling knowing that it was going to be her bottom that ended up bright red and stinging. However once again she thought about her friends who were in relationships that involved them being disciplined. She knew that they were aroused by both the anticipation of the pain and by the pain itself; so she wasn’t so surprised that as she bent over and presented her bottom for the sixth former she felt quivers deep inside her vagina and knew that she too was becoming.