In order to preserve my marriage I have to let you do this. But I don’t owe you an explanation and I don’t have to tell you shit if I don’t want...to. I’ll do what you want. But I don’t have to confess to you.”He sneered at me and then he snarled back, “You stupid cunt! You aren’t in charge here! I am! You give me any more lip and I’ll take my fucking belt to your sweet ass. And keep stripping! I didn’t tell you to stop.”I tossed my shirt onto a chair and started fumbling with my shorts. My. .Wunderly, isn't it?" "Yes. My friends call me Wonder. I've come to ask your advice." "Uh, then I guess you had better come in," he said. He didn't ask me why I didn't justphone, or see him at the factory, so I didn't bring that up. He looked as if he had been workingout, barefoot, wearing just some running shorts. I admired his body, very trim for a man his age. I slipped the strap of my handbag off my shoulder and shrugged out of my jacket. Myblouse clung to my sweaty. 0, all A’s.” Megan sat up and looked at her best friend, “Bullshit, how did you get all A’s. You are not that smart.” “You know, there are ways.” Now Megan knew that Shelly was a bit of a wild child, but was she saying what she thought she was saying, “Did you sleep with your teachers for grades?” Shelly asked, “We have been best friends for like forever, so if I tell you, you have to promise not to tell anyone or judge me, ok?” “Ok.” Shelly sat up and looked at Megan and told her, “I joined. She fastens the shoulder straps tight and I feel hersquatting between my legs - time for me to find out what she planned formy starved for attention weenie, which has been locked away andunavailable for any recreational use for the past month. I am so horny atthis point, that I am shaking with desire and my mind is so clouded withblue balls syndrome that I am ready and eager to do anything She tells meto. Anything.I feel the cage being unlocked and with some effort pulled off my rapidlyswelling.