But the two people who made those vows become very different people with the passage of time.I'd been here before. I knew the signs. Her email became ...password protected. She hid a second cellphone. The sheets were changed more often. Her wardrobe grew. Sex became more frequent, while love-making declined.Joan sold real estate, but her schedule was much the same as mine. Nothing changed. I began to find ways to watch the house during the day. I passed by when I ran errands. I stopped using the. When I walked in she poured me a glass of wine and insisted that I sit down and relax by watching the baseball game. Sally has her own career, so normally we share the household chores especially shopping, cooking and cleaning up. Not to mention the kids. This would be a good point to mention that the kids were on a two-week vacation with Sally's folks, and so at least they were temporarily removed from the equation.I was grateful for the break and didn't argue. Right before dinner was ready. My nipples were hard as never before and I wanted him to press my boobs just so hard. He was teasing me and I was not able to control so I told him, ” show me how you do it and I will learn.”He smiled and suddenly pressed my boob so hard, I gave out u loud moan. He got up from the chair, pulled me by my hand and pushed me against the wall. He pushed his body onto me, his hardness rubbing right into my pussy. I was going mad with desire. I whispered in his ears, moaning, “fuck me hard today.”He. ?Ooooooo. Ahh! Ooooooo. Ahh! Ooooooo. Ahh! ? She cried again, the groans becoming deeper and the yells more dramatic. Against her already sore breasts the flogger felt like it was on fire. Lily sighed with relief when the flogging finally stopped but she had no idea the most painful part was still to come. With a pair of scissors the boys set about cutting open a large section of the wrap from Lily’s neck to the bottom of her abdomen, leaving her belly and breasts unwrapped. After the section.