She, like her husband, admired him for winning the Purple Heart in Operation Desert Storm."No, I'm here to tell you I've moved." Moved? Where?" Shelly...looked surprised."In with me," Joyce showed herself, standing on her tiptoes. She put her arms about his waist and rested her chin on his shoulder."When did you two start shacking up?" Shelly grinned."A couple of days ago," Rick said. "I'll keep working here as long as Joyce does." Joyce! You better not quit on me," She showed a mock anger toward. She pointed to he left hand, and I seen the cause of her shocked look. She was wearing my wedding ring. She had forgotten to put Brett's ring on (if you are not familiar with our story, there is a video and a two part story about the ring). She began to reach into her purse and retrieve Brett's ring, and I asked her not to. I said let's see if he notices. Problem here, that I did not think of, is Brett is too much of a gentleman to have said anything. He told us later that night when we talked. Sharky almost minced his way across the floor to a particular rug and prostrated himself before the man on the throne. "Rise, Mr. Sharky, and tell me why you wanted to speak to me in person. After all, you know my feelings toward such meetings and the consequences of disturbing me unnecessarily."Sharky rose to a kneeling position as said, "Thank you, Mr. Wang. What I have to tell you is too important to be delayed and too sensitive to discuss over the telephone." Very well, Mr. Sharky. You may. "*Whack*"You simpering sissy slut..."*WHACK!*"Break a saucer again sissy you will receive twenty strokes."She had cum in her knickers, they were soaking, she looked down at broken sobbing sissy."Pull your knickers up sissy, and get on with your housework."As the sissy pulled up his panties, she looked at his false vagina the false vagina, which imprisoned his sissy prick.'I've cum sissy thrashing you,' She thought. 'but you will remain completely frustrated, you pathetic sissy.'The sissy's.