I knew I was going to regret it tomorrow and the Missus wasn't going to be none more pleasant either, but I was drawn to him like filings to the magne.... Like the bosses to every last bloody bob.The next day I had a bad time. The wife was angry with me for wasting my money on drink, not like she'd not like as not have wasted it on some pointless frill for the girls. Like who did she think we were, bloody toffs? So when I'd had my supper, and she went into a bed colder than a witch's tit, I. There I was my ass up in the air to him, looking back at him fucking myself in the ass. He had to me to stop and turn around, kneel before him in front of of the bed. Then only then did I confess to him what I had been doing on and off all day, and even while I was just in the bath room re doing my face. While I sat down pushing the vibe up my asshole. To keep it spread and ready for when his cock entered it. I looked up at him and said “Master you know how I always have a tight pussy? Well I. "At least you're a gentleman. I thought they were all gone until I met you." Awww," I said. "I don't know about THAT."She folded her arms under her breasts. She did that a lot. It always kind of put them on display. I didn't find out until later that she did it on purpose."Well I do," she said firmly. "After I caught Brett in bed with two college freshmen, in our own bed to boot, I met a lot of men. None of THEM were gentlemen." That sucks," I said."I wouldn't say that, exactly," she said.I. Jeff and Diana said their goodbyes and went back into Ship proper.“So, are we going tomorrow?” Diana asked.“Dave said he thought they could get the last of the supplies in today. If so, we will.”“We need to take Tosha with us, and, of course, Kayla will be eager to go anywhere you go, especially after she has been away from you for a few days,” Diana remarked.“Did I hear some jealousy when you mentioned Tosha?” Jeff asked.“Not even a little, as you well know. I like her, and I want her to go.