He rarely had the cell phone turned on and rarer still checked the answering machine. Added to this was that when he was staying with Silvia there was...no one that needed to get a hold of him — or so he thought. And Stan had been staying at Silvia's since returning from the ranch. After leaving yet another message on Stan's machine, Sara called Jake to voice her concern. "Jake I still can't get anyone at that number." Sara could not hide the worry in her voice."I know, Sara," Jake returned, "I. Sometimes he slowed off his hand fucking as he downloaded a .jpeg or .wvm, only to speed up as the disgusting scene played out. Of the two videos she did watch, hardly breathing as she stood there in shock, one was of a man tied to the wall and getting his ass literally whipped raw. The other was of a man, bound much like Bob was now bound at her feet, while some trashy bitch groaned and moaned, grinding her cunt on the man's face while using a crop to whip the man's belly, thighs, and the. She struggled to stop a groan from escaping her lips, her body jolted forward in response to being hit. I didn’t let her have a moments rest, almost immediately swinging the cane with the same force onto her right cheek.I kept swinging the cane into her arse each strike hitting at a different angle, and different place. She was groaning and bracing herself under the force of my hits. I lost count of how many times I had used the cane, but when I looked at the clock it had been ten minutes and. What took place that night never happened before, and never would again. My wife gave this guy a blow job right in the bar. The only reason no one noticed was that it was a Wednesday night and the bar was dead. The bartender and waitress were so busy cleaning up that he could have fucked my wife on the table and they would have been clueless. Ahh, the things we realize too late.It was friggin' mind-blowing to me, because she had never done that in public before, and as I said it would never.