."Omigod! Suzy thought in a panic, seeing no way out."When do you h-have to leave?" In the morning." WHAT!" Yeah, I know, I know. Let's not talk about...it any more tonight! I want to savor one last evening of peace before a month of constant pains in the ass! What's for dinner?"During dinner and afterward, Mike was talking with a forced joviality, attempting to raise his spirits and Suzy's, but it only made things worse. Jack, on the other hand, seemed to be in a fine mood. All smiles, in fact.. Your lucky day, Harry!' Yes, Harry was overcome with joy .... great boss, this pig-like farmer's wife ....He was ordered to sit with his knees pulled up to his face and with his back to the wall. As if he was about to give birth. Some straw was shoved under his buttocks, so that he was a bit better positioned for what was coming now inevitably. He held his breathe when a great lump of ointment was put on his butt opening. The farmer's wife entered his ass with a few fingers, to get some. Ron nodded beforeTaylor added, "And don't you dare take those shoes off until I say so.You've already had enough time off those feet." Yes, Mistress," Ron replied with a dutiful nod as he got to his feet.Ron then carried the dishes and serving plates from the dinning room andput them in the sink. Ron slipped his hands into a pair of his wife'slatex gloves before he took hold of a sponge and started to scour thepots, pans and serving plates he had used.With each item he rinsed, Ron situated it. “What baby?” She asked. “Erm, nothing honey he said”. “Good” she replied as she got up and lowered her skirt, gently caressing his face as she walked into another room. Dan was so frustrated, but knew this was what he’d asked for, although he’d hoped that Jane wouldn’t have been quite so eager to commit to the rules so quickly.Saturday came round and Jane asked Dan to help her select her outfit, they agreed on black high heels, a short black leather skirt, a tight fitting black polo neck.