‘Well, I hope they don’t send you to a court martial because of your army staff saluting Anelia,’ Dwayne referred to Leander’s sexual equipmen....‘They won’t. But I’m glad you’re able to spend 2 weeks touring with your wife’s acting troupe after your software company in Tucson, Az. promoted you to executive manager. I’m almost surprised your boss didn’t reward you with more stripes than me,’ the sergeant teased while stroking the submissive, 23-year-old wife’s beautiful face and fine legs.‘No. He had put more bales of hay on each side of the fuckbench. I too, helped a little as I brought a blanketfrom the house and a few towels, along with a jar of KYjelly. I would be ready for him next time.The next time was about a week after he had fucked me.Jim, the stable boy had told me to come see what he haddone for me. I went to the stables and met Jim there ashe showed me the new horse fucking bench he had madejust for me. I lay down on it to see if I liked it or not as Jimcame over to me.. "She extended her hand and touched a finger to the slit in the head of his dick. "Is that where the stuff comes out?" Uh huh. That's where I pee through, too." He had given up striving not to get hard. It was pointless. Let her see it and get it over with. Then she wouldn't be curious any more."Golly, Dad," she murmured, keeping her eyes fixed on the huge muscle as it distended to its full length and rose in the air. "I know that would never go in me where you put your finger! It'd split me. Her fingers came out of my asshole and I could feel her moving away. I could hear her go out of the room and then come back a while later as I stood tied to the window grill.She came back and took off my blindfold. I was sweaty and I could see sweatdrops on her forehead. I could see a shine in her eyes and an evil smile on her face. Then I noticed her hands. She had a few clamps in her hands, the ones you use to dry clothes on the wire.She untied me, made me turn to face her, and tied my hands.