I remember that he saw a police car drive by the house a few minutes before I arrived after school one day and he was convinced I had told on him. He...spanked me and slapped my face before was convinced it was a coincidence.” I exhaled at the memory of the low point in the relationship. “What happened after he accepted that the authorities were not going to interrupt your afternoon?” “Well, on that day Karl slapped me a few times and spanked me and then tore off my cotton panties and mounted. She looked at Debbie and asked her how in the hell she expected to fit that in her little pussy when it took both her hands to reach all the way around it. I told Jenny that I planned on helping Debbie with that problem by letting her get on top. That way she could take as much or as little and as fast or as slowly as she wanted. Debbie grabbed my face and planted a huge soul kiss on me that knocked my socks off. Metaphorically speaking of course, because I was completely naked. She broke the. " Placing his hand on my shoulder, he said " Now, don't say anything other than exchanging good afternoon's with anyone until you get back." I nodded and then let the " gentleman" take me to the can. When I got back we settled down to business.Mr. Johnson asked, "Did you tell the police anything?" I only spoke to that detective that brought you in here." What did you tell him?" He wanted to talk about this morning. I said "three things: One, I want my parents, two, I'm hungry and thirsty,. And I'm grateful.I love being a trophy wife.***I'm not sure when, or how, it happened, but I have a pretty good idea.Friday was a tough day at work, as an accounts manager for a localadvertising firm. Like most middle managers, I took abuse from both mysuperiors and my subordinates, and on Friday, it was especially so. Iliked my company and wanted to move up, but I didn't see a path foradvancement that didn't involve backstabbing or waiting for someone todie. And when one of my employees made a.