Be very suspicious if she takes a squash racket.And guys. So your wife Sylvia had this bridge game last night with her girlfriends. Today Sally makes ...a big point to you about having chatted with Sylvia. Nancy mentions how she and Sylvia had some good hands. Ruth remarks about how nice Sylvia looked. Marianne laughs about how she and Sylvia messed up a bid.[What you think, Holly? I need to tell the husband how many players sit at a bridge table?][Probably, Cindi. But we can't just be Agatha. "Without a word or glance, I remove Mistress' work heels as she continues ranting on about another guy from the office who turned her down for a date. When finished, she walked over to the living room, still not acknowledging me, as I followed after her. In the living room, Mistress plopped down in her chair, and continued ranting, as I fixed her a drink."What kind of guy wouldn't want to be with me?" Mistress continued, as she took off her office coat, and flung it across the room. "Heck, what. ‘I want to double check those windows in the bedroom too, come on…’ He held out his hand and drew her down the hall. The room was bare, but that didn’t stop him from finding a place for them to sit so his back was against the wall and she was leaning back against him as he wrapped his arms around her. For a while they just sat in silence, until she heard his lighter click and smelled the whiskey soaked thin cigar he smoked occasionally. ‘We are going to be happy here Keni, you and me and the. He said, "If you were a man I wouldhave hit you with my fists, but since you are a sissy cocksucker,I'll spank you like a naughty child." His belt struck me so hardacross my right ass cheek that I yelped with pain. He then stuckthe left cheek a similar blow that made me beg for mercy. "PleaseMaster, no more, I will do whatever you tell me to." He tossed meto the floor saying, "Very well, but remember that this was justa taste of what I will do if you don't obey." Although I couldn'tsee them, I.