They had me right where they wanted me and I could do nothing to stop them. At first they only wanted to continue their relationship without my interf...rence. They wanted to make certain that I would not try to end Sara’s and my marriage. It was all about money at first. They didn’t want their cash cow to run dry. You see I’m quite wealthy and Sara had signed a prenup before we married. So, as long as we stayed married she stayed rich and she and John could continue to spend money like drunken. ..so what kind of girl gets off on being punished?A naughty girl?I reward her with some affection to her wet slit. Ughh. See what happens when we can communicate. I think you are naughty through and through. You're not just naughty but you're a naughty slut. Lets get these wet things off my naughty little slut.I peel her underwater down the back of her legs to the knees releasing the fragrance of wet Pussy in the cab of the truck. I run my thumb down the spit starting just above her asshole and. " Then as her skin turned red and her horns came out, I realized that I may have made a tactical error. She looked into my eyes, her own blazing a terrible light. I gulped but held my ground.After a few nerve-wracking seconds, she turned and sat down in my spot. She crossed her arms, waiting, her tail twitching like a cat. Cat...I was reminded of Selena, er, Princess, a cat in heat that had been transformed by the witch Kate into a wanton woman for me to fuck. The cat was missing too.I sat down. Curtis suppressed a grin. Only Duke could twist a word like "fork" to mean "fuck". Duke's crude language with Ally had no limits."Where's mine, Ally?"Allison stood and reached into the silverware drawer."Still in the pan, Curtis. It'll be just a minute. Now, Duke, you dig right into my eggs, and don't you wait for Curtis."Placing a clean fork on the table in front of Duke, Allison turned on her southern charm.“This heah is a good fork, but if'n your real good, ah might just have an excellent.