We made love for the next hour and we finally dozed off around 3 am. We had given each other what we had been yearning for.I was first up around 7:30...am. I let Nikki catch up on her sleep. I checked a few things that I set up last night. I had room service deliver breakfast at 8 am. Nikki woke with a start when the door closed. “Who was that?” she asked. The look on her face told me the whole story: scared to death her ex-boyfriend had found her again. “Relax, Nikki, it was room service. . Behind the bar, Sam reached for his blackjack. ‘Easy Sam.’ Clay held up a hand. ‘Stay where you are and I’ll be out of here in a second. ‘Wheeler, you need to come outside. I’ll be waiting by your truck. There some things we need to settle. You know what. If you’re not there in few minutes, I’ll leave a reminder on that bird-shit yellow paint-job about when I’ll be back. So you might as well come on.’ Clay plugged the jukebox back in and left. Wheeler, along with Renee and the Rhodes brothers. This year the company my wife works for is having their party down town and most of the couples have rooms in the motel where the party is being held. I was already dressed and ready so I sat on the bed in our room and while waiting I flipped through the TV. Andrea was in the bathroom dressing. When the door opened I looked to see my gorgeous wife walking out wearing a red Lacy dress. It was low cut and she had her firm little thirty four b cup tits pushed up and together forming very sexy. Looking down, she saw her naked breasts glistening with sweat, her nipples curiously hard and shiny as though displaying some kind of strange arousal. Looking up and straight ahead she saw three villagers, two men and a woman, standing barely six feet from the whipping posts. Like her, they were in their early twenties and of peasant stock.The flogging was being delivered to Shona's back by a burly soldier from the village militia, but the three spectators were more interested in the front of.