Bethany seemed much smarter about having this affair with me. On the other hand I didn’t think she really cared if her husband knew about it or not,...after all he had started it.Bethany packed me a goody bag to take home and put someplace safe. In it was the famous bar of soap that I had dug out of her pussy, her panties from that day, and her unwashed panties from the club shower a few days ago. There was a big stack of Polaroid pictures of her nude that her husband had taken during the course. She putthe collar around my neck, it was about 3 inches wide, locked it on,took each hand and locked them into the cuffs allowing a very shortchain to keep my hands in place. Then she picked up the bag and slowlypulled it down over my head, wrapping the shoulder strap around my necktwice then reconnecting it to the bag preventing me from even trying toremove it. She ordered me into bed on my back, tied my legs at theankle and puling the rope down and tying in off to the base of the bed."Get a. Smith, the woman at the head of the table, interrupted."I beg your pardon?" the judge replied. When she asked again, he replied, "Around 1900, I guess, but why do you ask?" Rosen is German, isn't it?" Mary Smith asked. When the judge said it was, she continued, "Do you call yourself a German-American? Or a Euro-American?" Of course not!" the judge replied, growing testy. He had no idea what direction her questions were leading."Judge, my ancestors have been here since before the Revolutionary. Well it didn't at first but he went on and on till I gagged and was going to choke, but finally it did.. I moaned around him, he shot loads of cum deep into my throat.. I swallowed all.. not making a mess around his couch.. he kept fucking my mouth wildly for a while and then let go of me, pushing me off his dick.. “You suck well Ash, It was nice and you got me cuming quick.. nice girl” and then he got me up and smacked my ass and told me to dress up as we were going to buy me a new wardrobe.