From my pathetic husband.Tool. Fool. He couldn't see my scorn.I kept my cane in one hand and navigated myself up to sit against theheadboard of the be..., my legs spread, my free hand pulling his headbetween my legs. I unstrapped the gag."Lick me now, you flaming faggot!" I caned him as he began. I tried tomatch my caning and his licking stroke for stroke. It soon felt good tome."Seven!" I groaned with pleasure. I lost track of my caning strokes soI hurriedly caned him with renewed vigor."Six!" I. I pull the blanket over me and lean back.He gets under my covers and asked me to please turn off the movie and the lights because he's too drunk to keep watching. I do it and as I get back into bed I see him checking out that I am in my boxers...which happen to be slightly bulging right now. Back into bed. Laying stone still for a good 5 minutes, I finally relax, and so does he. His hand has now landed on my thigh, but ever so accidently. He leaves it there, and I leave it there. My. ? Mmm , what's that they're shouting, Janet? Shove it in, shove it in? Ithink that sounds like a fine idea. So shove it in. Shoveit in that tight, cold cunt of yours, shove it all the way in, I want to seeit disappear into that mean snatch of yours.? ? Mmplease , please, if you want to fuck me, just tell me where to meet you,I'll fuck you, please, I'll fuck?? ?Fuck you?? His laugh is harsh, derisive. ?Sweetheart, I wouldn'ttouch that kooz of yours with the proverbial ten foot pole. Now. Come on, come on! Get a grip on yourself. It’s only a dream, for heavens sake. You’re not a little girl anymore. You’re thirty years old! Next thing you’ll be wanting a night light!Sue rinsed her glass and put it in the sink. She turned off the kitchen light and went back to the bedroom. Slipping into bed, she snuggled up next to Tom and, eventually, drifted off to sleep.********************Sue was an attractive young lady. She stood slightly over five foot five inches tall and weighed 125.