Megan turned to Trish, who had just collapsed onto the sofa."Is that true?" Megan asked."It's true," I said. "Trish has been having an ongoing affair ...ith Brandon's father for about sixteen years. That's where she goes twice a week. Good ole Preston has a house over on Southacres Drive and that's where Trish goes to be with him."Megan could tell by the expression on Trish's face that it was true."Now back to the money," I said. "Trish got more than $600 thousand from the divorce settlement. She. As I drank, some type of pump was removing the fluids from my ass automatically. I saw Ginger enter the room with a bulging gallon enema bag. I could barely make out Ms Helene saying something about needing to be totally cleaned out for the medication to work properly. I had no idea what they were talking about and although I was concerned, I could do nothing to stop what was happening. The gallon started to flow and I started to squirm. I thought I would explode. Some sweet tasting liquid. She looked through her legs and behind the beautiful blonde, her perfectly round breasts now catching leakage from a mix of Chelsea's juices and saliva. She could see Rob, he had a wooden rod in his hand, no a paddle, omg she thought as she watched the flexing wood land again on what must have been Keira's ass. Again and again, the pain must have been unbearable for her, but Chelsea's body wanted more without realising the next strike was greeted by a muffled "No" from Keira, Chelsea however. Slowly her face of determination and resistance morphed into a face of desperation and pleading. “Please you can’t, you’ll ruin my life” She begged“Oh sweetie that’s the point of blackmail!” I said condescendingly with a smirk on my face“Blackmail? Do you want money? I’ve got two thousand dollars in my bank account. I can get you even more if you want. Just please, it was a mistake, please keep it a secret” she pleaded“Oh it’s not that kind of blackmail, tell me. Out of all the porn that I’m.