My wrists were still bound togetherunder the footstool and my legs were lying behind me on the floor spread apartby the spreader bar, exposing my cock...ring controlled genitals. The rope throughthe ring in the front to the collar was pulled so tight that I could not movemy head at all. I was in a position where these girls could whack my ass allnight if they wanted to. Cindy walked behind me with the paddle and lovely Kelly sat in front of meon the easy chair the better to see the look on my. “I want to hear more from you.”“Okay,” Aron breathed deeply. “He is a strong-willed man and he has his theories. I told him he’s wrong and that he doesn’t know you,” he added in an apologetic tone.“Stop mollycoddling me. Come on, shoot. What did he say about me?”What did he say about us?Shut up, brain, we’re not asking that. This is about Aron’s marriage.Are we still lying to ourselves that we’re some goody two shoes?Shut up already.“He thinks you don’t love me,” Aron spoke and stared at. “Connie, I got a line on a new toy.” I said, sipping my glass of wine. She lit up instantly. “A new toy mommy? Oh that’s awesome. Where is she? When do we…” “Whoa Connie slow down my darling. I’m afraid we have some work to do.” “Like last time?” “Yes darling.” “When do we start?” “How about tonight?” “Sure Alysa, I’m down for it.” “I knew you would be.” I said with a grin. I showed Constance the police file and mug shot and told her what little I knew of Miss Clarke. “Oh. Mark didn't make it a long session, but realized he'd have to do it maybe two or three times a day, every day, for a while, just to reinforce those commands, and add about half a dozen others. It would take some patience, but he was a patient man, so that was no problem.After a couple of trips up and down the runway, Mark decided that was enough for one session. He unhooked the tire from Cumulus and took the harness off, then gave him a quick pet and a treat.They walked slowly up to the house..