Darbie thought back to two years ago when Keely had first started massage therapy school. Everyone thought it was insane that she was even attempting ...o go to school part-time while also teaching full-time science at a local high school. That is everyone but Darbie. She knew from experience that once Keely threw herself into something, one hundred percent would be given until completion. It turned out to be the best thing for Keely because it kept her mind off Paul and the divorce. Darbie. Now give me some more names or I will be forced to get very rough with you. We don't have all night. I'm starting to get hungry, and I want my supper, so come through with more names and quit fucking around!"Jones gave us a couple of more names, but then he dried up. It was obvious that he needed more persuasion, so I squeezed one of his balls hard enough to hurt rather badly. "Bob, I'm going to smash your balls unless you can convince me not to. So start talking." Fuck you. You haven't the. ”“Really, Mom? Not only is there no one here but you and me, I know what Dad sounds like on his way up the stairs and I could easily close the door before he got to it.”“Or, are you hoping that he’ll ‘catch’ you at it?”I felt my cheeks heat, but came back with, “You wish. You just like to embarrass me.”“Mistress, you had commanded me to fix breakfast in the nude and record any conversations touching on the clothing-optional policy.”“Correct, Supplicant. Play it.”Mom, sat on my chair, put her. This was the first time I had ever seen my wife being touched by another man, and although I had now heard of two previous occasions when it had happened to her, nothing would have prepared me for the thrill of actually seeing it in person. I could hardly breathe as I watched, simultaneously hit by feelings of anger and sexual excitement. When the song ended they separated as if nothing had happened. I quickly moved to the corner of the room, which was shrouded in darkness, so that nobody would.