I peeked around the partition at the woman, or what I could see of the woman. I could see her back, her neck and shoulders and some of one arm. If you...looked hard you could see the telltale fading marks: finger marks and bruises.I couldn't see her face.My chatty nurse buddy whispered that they had called in charges against hubby Dan twice, but that Marcie had eventually refused to press charges. She explained the injuries by saying she was just clumsy.Jesus, I was so sick of hearing poor abused. The cops were happy to have the perps and a reliable witness, so they were not worried about finding the good Samaritan who had broken the thing up. Therefore, I was not bothered by this little escapade.I continued to rock along, taking seriously only the driver's ed class I was enrolled in. The teacher was very impressed with my grasp of the details of the proper way to drive and agreed that all I needed was practice. I worked hard, and the instructor agreed that I was ready to take the exam. You are to come when you arecalled, and you are to stay within hearing range of the house," Ireminded her."But Mommy I was findin Waddles an Tadpole," she pouted."And where were they?" I asked."Makin baby Squank's, Mommy," she answered."What? Where was this?" I asked.She giggled nervously and answered, "Down at the creak." Then pointed inthe direction past the tree house, which explained the mud up to herknees."Sweetie, that creak is past your boundary. It is too far from thehouse," I told her. I abruptly got a text from my dear wife which read, "They're cumming over, honey. Not yet, but soon, and meanwhile, I got something for you. In the kitchen."Well, I had recovered a fair bit by that point, and so I eagerly joined Lisa in the kitchen, after which she yanked down my pants and began eagerly sucking my dick behind the island. I nearly fell over, of course, as my apparently rather horny wife slurped down on my cock, her mouth practically inhaling me as her nose met my pubic hair..