Also there was a bunch of bags with her clothing from the week’s failed gauntlet tries. Barbara fell to her knees and cried. She had finally reached...her goal. Her car wouldn’t be repossessed and she could pay off most of her other bills.Barbara opened one of her clothing bags and got herself dressed. She then gathered everything up and exited the building and went to the bus stop. She was exhausted; far more so than she had been all week after each failed gauntlet try. She arrived at her home. It turns out it can be child's play in comparison to carrying on a successful affair.When you're undercover, everyone you would normally see or work with knows not to expect you. You're in that character almost all the time.When you're having an affair, your wife expects to see you on some sort of regular basis. She will notice if you don't come home.Neither will it escape the kids' notice. They're not going to say to mom, "Do you remember that guy who used to hang around here?" But they will. Even had there been anybody, it was unlikely they would hear anything. The basement had no windows.When we returned, the scene was much as we had left it, except that all of the girls' pussies were wetter than before. Nothing had happened yet, but the smell of female arousal was quite prominent. While Robert handled the handheld camera, I picked up the bullwhip. Yukiko wanted it rough, and she would have it rough.Crack! The first strike hit her high on her ass. She gasped, and then screamed,. I slid my hand up from its resting place on Jennifer's thigh and under her nighty. Reaching forward my fingers parted the brief resistance and slid between Jennifer's thighs. I heard my girlfriend’s breath quicken as I gently played with her labia. Before long my fingers were wet with lubrication and, to the accompaniment of a muted gasp from Jennifer, I slid one deep into her body.My internal explorations lasted only a moment before Jennifer turned around to face me. I could do nothing for a.