He manages to finish his statement, "Feel the depth of love from a lifetime of friendship and imagine her having the same feeling."He enters the bed, ...neeling before his wife. "I'm so terribly sorry," he tells her. "I failed you."Somehow the wife lifts her body from supine to kneeling before her husband, taking him into her arms. "You must be strong," she murmurs. "We must be strong. We must transform shame into anger and revenge. We must use the disgust and humiliation against them. We will. . oh ... different ... lifestyle we have around here now. But I know that it will have to be thought out and executed carefully if we expect them to stay around here at Slave Central."Dad chuckled, but nodded and said that he agreed. He added in a more serious tone, "Cheryl, why don't you tell them that it's okay with us if they want to stay in the cottage for as long as they need? Ron, you and I will need to go with them over to their old house pretty soon, like within the next. I come back home to you. I still love you, but I refuse to live in a no sex marriage. I used to love making love with you. Now, I have a date, I fully intend to be home late most likely with a pussy full of cum and exhausted. Feel free to sleep in the other room if me coming to bed with my well used pussy bothers you. I am going to have a sex life even if it does not include you.I walked out to my car and drove away. My mind was wandering, did I go too far?JackWell, I didn’t see that coming,. ..." and I realised I'd caught him off-guard and he'd smacked his head on the car's exhaust pipe! Oops,not the best start to my seduction plan,lol.Hauling himself from under the motor on his 'push-board' he glared up at me,one arm over his eyes to block out the sun.His hairy arm-pit was soaked in sweat and a faint odour of adult sweat wafted up to my nostrils."Fuck's sake,k**.You nearly gave me a bleedin' heart attack."He rubbed at the reddening spot on his grease-streaked forhead and muttered.