"I laughed and told Dot she was silly. I took a turn, "That couple over there are into spanking."Dot looked at me seriously, "Do you and Trish do anyt...hing like that?"I told Dot we have, and I wasn't against giving her bare ass a good spanking if I thought she deserved it. Dot smiled nervously, and I asked about the two gentlemen and woman sat at another table."The man and woman sat together are married. The husband wants to share his wife. They are planning a threesome later."I was astounded by. I thought it would be kinky to have a guy watch his girl blow me, but I wanted it to be a respectful and fun environment. You two seemed like perfect people for that....." It got quiet for a few seconds. With all of our inexperience, I decided to take control and make sure this happened. "Honey, why don't you go over to Ryan and help him stand up?" Sweetwife puts down her wineglass, kisses me on the cheek, and walks over to Ryan. He stands, and she is looking up at him. I tell her to. In the final game of the Detroit series, I took the collar. Just when I thought all was well, I went oh-for-five. We lost that one, and I deserved some of the credit for the no-show of the Orioles' offense.I called Sandy after the game, even though it was already close to midnight."Did you hear what happened?" Yeah. I listened to the radio." I went oh-for-five!" Yeah." Jesus, Sandy!" Hey, nobody ever said you were going to hit every night." I'm used to hitting every night!" Bullshit. Who do you. The cows and pigs were gone and the chickens turned loose. Anything with value had been taken including an old sword my father had brought home from the wars. I looked out a window when I heard a wagon and saw soldiers or I guess you could say the Sheriff's Watch.They were turning off the main road and down our lane. I was tempted to fight but I had nothing. I spun and ran to the room I had shared with my brother. I grabbed my best hunting knife from under the floor board. I made a pack of.