E as long as you did the occasional patrol of the largevsite which fronted the River Lea and posed a high fire risk and the piles of cardboard waste w...re always subject to spontaneous combustion especially in hot summer. One Sunday after I,d gone a couple of weeks with no sex with my wife as she,d not been well and then I,d been working long hours so unbeknownst to me Sarah had talked her parents into driving over to collect our two c***dren and take them back to their house in Winchmore Hill. Strangers exploring new territory together. We shared a sense of humour and that helped cut through any awkwardness.“Am I your girlfriend now?” He k**ded.“Well I have fucked your pussy!” I replied.“I doubt I’m pregnant though.” He mocked.“Well we can keep trying.” I said.Later I looked round the bathroom door and watched him lathering up his slender pale body. I smiled and considered my good fortune. I helped him soap his cock and balls and between his butt cheeks. My middle finger entered him. “Really? So, how long have you known each other?”“Well, we’ve been married five years, but I’ve known him for seven.”“You’re married? You don’t wear a ring.”“Does it shock you that he’d marry a woman that’s not some big breasted babe like your wife?”“No, I didn’t think that at all. You’re beautiful. I have always been attracted to extremely fit women.”“Yeah, right! That’s why you married Miss Double D.”“Actually, Allie is a gym rat. Don’t sell her short. She has completed six iron-man. “Yes,” she replied weakly.Melissa pressed, “So, you agree to being caned?”“Yes,” Miss Simons repeated.“By Carrie Horn or by me?” Melissa demanded to know.Miss Simons blushed again. “You please,” she said quietly looking at her desk squirming slightly in her chair as the thought of an impending stinging bottom sank in.“Right then, I will,” Melissa said getting up and going to the cupboard that housed the canes.Miss Simons was still too flustered to question how come Miss Curtis knew that was the.