" She placed her hands on his shoulders and pulled him down slightly. She stood on tiptoe and placed light kisses on each of his cheeks."Ron."‘Shit!...�� Ron mentally cursed the fates. His wife did not sound happy. He wondered how it was she always managed to appear at just that moment when something innocent like a 'Hi, how are you?' could be construed as something nefarious. "Hi, honey." His voice cracked. "You remember Fleur?" Pleasure." Ron winced; he knew he was so dead."Fleur, this is my. I need to cauterize the joyless relationship with your father out of my soul. Please, master, I beg you, punish me and let me get rid of this demon that is haunting me." So saying, she dropped to her knees and kissed my feet, then assumed the submissive posture I had taught her.I thought about this briefly and came up with a plan, although it involved going further with discipline than we had ever been before. Still, I thought it might have the desired effect."First, Sally, I want you to tell. She also orderedmy secretary to give her all her bras and knickers since she intended Iwould wear them in future. My secretary did as she told but only aftermy wife told her her husband would find out about her affair if shedidn't."Me wearing my secretary's knickers and the tattoos are my wife'srevenge and her way of ensuring I don't stray again. After all what's awoman going to think when they see me in knickers and the kinda pornotattoos when she goes down on me?" Hop on the table," Margaret. Our son, Mike was leaving for college. It was morning but already it was 90 degrees outside. Mike and husband, and I were getting pretty sweaty loading up the car. The trunk was already full and the back seat wouldn't fit much more. Mike went back in the house to get the last of his things.I heard him come out of the house. I turned around and saw him carrying his 42 inch flat screen TV."Where are you going to put the TV?" I heard his father ask."I don't know, but I don't want to leave it..