It appeared we hadn't had any visitors while I was gone that would account for a condom wrapper under the bed. I'd have to do a little more thinking o... the subject to devise a plan that would allow me to monitor things at home while I traveled."Have you heard from John lately?" I asked.John Manson was a local artist who was doing our portrait for our wedding anniversary and was going to be unveiled at the celebration. Up until now I'd been very enthused to have it done as a visible keepsake of. OK, back to the story. The following Wednesday when I got home Cindy had a different look about her. "Ready for something different? I got a package in the mail today." When we got to the bedroom and undressed Cindy pulled out a new toy, a short riding crop."Oh does someone need a spanking? Who wants to be ridden?", I asked with interest.She replied, "Oh someone will be ridden alright."Cindy then asked me to assume the position and promptly tied my hands. "Do you trust me?", she. As I put together the story in my mind I reach into my pants pocket and pull out a pair of lace yellow panties. As I put them to my nose inhaling the sweet smell. I laugh to myself my mind becomes perfectly clear and takes me back to my encounter with Angel.I was not having the best day in fact I was not having the best year. A year ago I was on top of the world I had a great job with a bright future in front of me. I had done everything right I worked hard, never complained and exceeded all. Jane and Chris spoke for another ten minutes. Chris kissed her over the phone with a long ‘MUAH’, saying, “I am so glad you are like us, understanding, open, and agreeing to our way of life.”For a brief moment, she wondered, “What did I miss? What did I agree to?”, before scrolling back to Martin’s messages.Do the Nasty“I love her. She is so understanding to approve of me with Keisha”, assuming that Jane was fully aware of Chris’s lusty, intense fuck-night with Keisha. He reached the hotel.