”While he said this, he sat in Tommy’s chair, he obviously saw something in my reaction.“Oh, interesting. His chair, I see. How about we start w...ith this?” He pulled out a knife and started to slash at the leather.His friends started laughing but where silenced, while I was calling Tommy. It went to voicemail, so I sent a text and after no response, I was made to call his office number. I was told he was in a meeting and couldn’t be disturbed, even though I said it was urgent. I was made to call. The next morning one of the kids let me in. Marsha got up and wouldn’t talk to me. I begged and pleaded with her to take me back. I promised I would never do it again. After days of arguing, she told me I could live there for the sake of the kids. I think back now how many people stay together for the sake of the kids. Are the kids really better off in a home like this or a single parent home? We could act like a normal family but there would be no sex. For the time being, I was happy, I. We browsed the new release section and I slowly moved my way to the back of the store where the closed adult section door stood. I gave him the head nod like "come on" wink wink. He kind of got that,"oh OKAY look. We went in and looked around. He picked up several. I became overwhelmed by all the covers and different titles. So I said get that and this. On the way home we didnt say much. Got home and I took a shower while he did his normal checking email and whatever. I sat on the. I can't sit on that. The ballerina pulls out a rubber and slides it over the penis. He next applies a thick coat of lubricant. "What about her diaper?" asks John.Nina doesn't answer. Instead she bends down and pulls down my panties. "Can you get me some scissors she ask the ballerina?"She returns with a pair and Nina cuts a slit in the back of my pampers."Put her chair in the booth," says Nina to John.He follows her orders and smiles at me.Nina helps me into the booth and lines me up over.