I quietly let myself in and headed for my bedroom noticing along the way a trail of clothes leading from the living room and down the hall,women and M...NS clothes. Immediately I was pissed off and for a second , thought of rushing into my bedroom to see what the fuck was going on. But curiosity and I must admit arousal got the better of me,so i quietly crept down the hall.As I approached our bedroom,I could hear the unmistakeable sounds of my wife moaning,and also the sound of flesh slapping. I got selected for a session with the ACT in the seventh grade, something that I found funny, that both Dad and Nina found a bit scary, and after some apparent success I started getting letters from colleges.Sandy likes living at home, at least I did at the time, so the only ones I paid attention to came from the local university, the one Dad had graduated from and which Nina was currently attending.College campus is a wild place, especially if you’re outside the normal parameters of student. One of them took out a knife and sliced her shirt and bra off, her tits laying against her chest jiggling with every bump. “Look at these milkers! We are going to have some fun with these momma!’She knew there were three in the van, and the driver said, “were here!” It was an old farm,with a barn. They slid the door open,untied her hands and dragged her bare ass across the ground.”Go ahead ,and scream bitch ain’t no one going to hear you out here!’She said they hung her by a big hook hanging. At a loss for words, i simply nodded my head in understanding, and that seemed to please Him. He scratched me behind the ear, and pulled me by the leash over to the kitchenette, me crawling on my hands and knees. He hooked the leash to one of the drawer knobs, and walked across the room and pulled out a bag that i hadn’t noticed before. From the bag, He retrieved 2 dog bowls and a nylon dog bone. The bone He set on the table, and with the bowls, He came back to the kitchenette where i was.