Forrestal’s wife was a drunk and a mental case, which might explain why she lived in Poughkeepsie and he lived in Washington, D.C. Talk around Defen...e was that she often wandered the halls of their mansion, taking on any man that she saw working, thinking he was her husband. Apparently she found her lifestyle quite compatible, for she lived a long time in that dark shadow world in her mind.On the home front, the five of us were working just fine. The children were too small to question our. How long he walked through the woods in that delirious state was unknown and unimportant to him. So when he heard a feminine voice swear, it brought him out of the trance. Deep breaths and standing still, he managed to numb himself temporarily to the effects of the drugs plaguing him. Sneaking quietly as possible, he listened and tried to move to the voice of whatever female had spoken. After a minute, he was about to give up when the sounds of moaning filled his ears. The drugs in his system. You will answer them quickly and truthfully without incident. I expect no back mouth from you. Understood?” As much as Patrick wanted to obey, to just give in, his arrogance and pride prevented him succumbing to Jack’s demands. He scoffed, spit on Jack’s shoe and struck out, attempting to kick the man before him. Jack instantly deflected the blow and raised the foot long pipe in his hand. “Bad decision, boy.” He swung, fast and hard. Patrick cried out as he felt two ribs crack. His head fell. ..?I started dreaming again, only this time I was awake and it was the Governors' Board that was witnessing me being publicly caned by the two dominant women. I started to masturbate furiously, stroking my clit with one hand, whilst the other was pumping three fingers in and out of my wet cunt. Suddenly, I was coming, crying out into the night, my orgasm more powerful than anything I’d experienced before…I fell asleep, but my night continued to be disturbed by erotic dreams involving discipline.