She was a little sore, of course, but that was to be expected after pulling her twelfth train of the day. On Sundays like this one, it was a wonder th...t she got anything else done, but she was Monica, nothing if not organized as fuck. The fact that she was pregnant and still didn’t know the paternity of her baby was something that she made a point of pushing to the back of her mind. It was worth it to have the kind of close bond with friends and family with benefits that she had nowadays,. They didn’t do her any good: no protection and no compassion from her strict disciplinarian. She wondered if the threatened second spanking, “with the panties around your knees,” could be any worse. The third slap of that punishing hand started the tears flowing and the legs kicking again. Perkins had to put his left hand on her right hip to prevent her from falling off her throne; “Queen of the Day,” she was this day! She screamed out the next few numbers, between gasps for air. “Ooh, Seven,. But when I didn’t want to be found, it was indeed nigh impossible. In part thanks to almost two hundred and fifty years in this line of work, in part thanks to my enchanted cloak which would, during daytime, take on the pattern of anything around me, allowing me to blend with my surroundings. At night, it would amplify the shadows surrounding me, granting almost complete invisibility. Sure, someone able to detect magical energies could probably find the signature emanating from the enchanted. Linda and I had several discussions about opening our marriage to include other people. As far as I was concerned, as long as I was with her, I didn’t think I’d mind if we invited another man to share her deliciousness, if that would make her happy. And I certainly wouldn’t object to another woman with us.Linda was still unsure about that but she said if I wanted to watch her fuck another guy, she’d be willing. But she added that she didn’t think I could take it if she did. “You know I’d enjoy.