I asked Carol what happened and she explained that she had fallen off a treadmill at the gym and bruised her whole back. What I really suspected was ...hat Angela was being a little “rough” when she made love to my petite wife. I called Rob a retired cop friend of mine and told him the whole story. Rob said “don’t worry I’ll do a “bag job” (i*****l entry) to her house and find out what I can. I left town for a week and when I got home Rob had left me a message. He said “I found out quite a bit,. ." I went back into my spiel again. Maybe the doctor would have a little sympathy.She listened to my tale of woe, her face giving no indication whether or not she pitied me. When I finished she said, "Well, let's do the rest of the physical and then we'll retake your pressure. Maybe it'll come down a little and I can pass you."That was kind of a vague declaration, one that only increased my anxiety, but events were clearly outside of my control. She ran me through the standard regiment of. Angie cried out but tried not to bend over. BAM! Jackie punched her vulnerable cunt again. "Please...no more. I cant stand anymore." POW! another hard punch brought pain to her cunt. After one more punch she fell over against the chair, exposing her ass again. SLASH! She couldnt stand up as the whip kept hitting it's soft target. SLASH! THWACK! WHOOSH! cut after bloody cut ripping into her ass. RIP! WHACK! AGAIN! and AGAIN! Back and Forth. Poor Angie was slumped down on the chair, her ass. .. Splashing sounds from the bath rouse us both, so we rinse quickly and switch the shower off, opening the door to see Jizel, on her knees and Roo sitting on the bath end (away from the taps) head back in throws of lust and ecstasy as she is obviously giving our friend one of the best BJs she can take,slowly stepping over to the two of them, I begin to caress Jizels ass and Carole her firm breasts, both of us caressing and stroking her gently and beginning to see that she is getting into it,.