Just don't wear him out; I expect to get several more years of box moving out of him myself." Jenny turned back to me, and this time I did spot the hi...t of a gleam in her eyes. "I have to go out now, but how about later, say 9:00 or so?." I managed to ignore the fact that I was in danger of displaying a rather impressive erection. I smiled back and said "Sure. Always my pleasure to assist a damsel in distress." My wife and I got home from our walk around 8:30, and for the next hour I tried. *** Revenge had replaced grief as his newest all-consuming obsession. Roger could simply not be allowed to get away with what he did. He deserved punishment, and Bill would be the one to deliver it. Roger needed to know what it felt like to be humiliated. He needed to suffer loss as Bill had. He deserved to lose his wife, his house, his k**s, and his beloved car. Everything that mattered to him needed to be ripped away from him. It took several days for Bill to devise a plan. It took several. She held this position while the colour became so strong I had difficulty seeing her within the pink glow. Then the light started to fade and I could see her skin had changed colour and texture. She was quite shiny and had a glossy pink colour to her. My eyes roamed over her figure and suddenly stopped at her waist. There were lines there encircling her and there was another one on one of her legs. I also saw lines around her arms and hands and then the realization of what had just happened. My wife completely embarrassed by my reaction to the spanking left the room. Looking down at Jennifer's lap were my cock was previously trapped I could see just the very edge of her crotch where her skirt had ridden up. This only fueled my horniness, sustaining my hard-on. Jennifer sighed and with two fingers began jerking me off. She seemed bored and disinterested like it was a task that had to be endured out of duty. I must have been taking too long because her strokes were becoming rougher..