I lost respect for him and he lost interest in me. He became addicted to sex and got drunk every evening while I picked up the pieces and rebuilt ever...thing he so carelessly almost lost us. The last thing I want is a divorce, my parents split when I was Katy’s age and i don’t want that for my daughter so dammit I will put up with his shit and try to make the best of it. It’s the fact he thinks I don’t know what he’s up to on his little ‘business trip’ that pisses me off the most. I’ve seen. I donned my new winter coat, deep green woolwith white fur trim, and we built a snowman in my garden. We even had asnowball fight! I knocked off your hat; your look of surprise wascomical. You could not dislodge my bonnet; it was too tightly tiedaround my chin. I could not risk having you knock my wig out of place!Eventually the doctor had to call a halt; I was tiring. But I feltbetter than I had since the Christmas party. No doubt part of my wellbeing had to do with the sight of your smiling. You are committed by my will to finish, even if someone else is watching. Is that clear?” And this was a very real threat, neither one of them could see if anyone was coming such from their seated vantage point. Which to him made it just that much more arousing.She felt her body quivering, her fingers slowly obeying his instruction, circling her sensitive clit, making her legs want to collapse and grind around her hand. His words of praise seemed to explode in her mind, a wave of arousal. . (whack) ... THAT... (whack)..." I told her. As I smacked her bottom. Then returned my finger to her asshole.Anna gasped, gulping in air as she tried to force herself to relax. But it wasn't easy, in this position, and under these circumstances. I cut her a little slack for her effort, though.Pouring a little more mink oil on her asshole, I slowly worked two fingers inside her anal passage this time. Anna shrieked again, as she felt the invasion, then she jerked as hard as she could on the.