I looked over the remaining toys at the table and grabbed the heavy metal ones. They were something you would see in an old movie. I had to bring her ...wrist right next to each other behind her back before I could click them shut. I pushed her over the now cleared table and told Hannah to think of a punishment when I was giving mine. I had something cruel in mind. I handed her the remote behind her back and set her thumb on the button that delivered a painful shock. I told her to give herself. ”“Syrup is fine,” she said. It occurred to her that she was having trouble staying outraged.He went through the “Milk or juice or both” question, and put butter on the table and then sat a plate of steaming pancakes in front of a chair. She was still standing in the open doorway of the kitchen.“Eat ‘em while they’re hot,” he said. “Looks like Mamma and the girls stayed over at Prudence’s.”She sat, thinking about how she’d been there all night ... alone ... with him in the house. He’d obviously. When she asked me about mine I just said it was ok pretty normal day everything was fine as I replayed screwing the two other women in my head.She went on and on about her day till she was starting to slur her words.The sex she has is very vanilla but every once in a while she'll try something new.So she stops talking about work and is drunk enough to want spanked so she changed clothes into booty shorts and a t-shirt.She sat down in front of me on the ottoman with a paddle and said I wanna. You make sure way to your wife, Georgia, a tall, pretty woman, who is a few years younger than you, with small breasts and a slim, athletic figure. She is a kind, smart, and active woman, adding to the beloved public image of the two of you. However, behind the scenes, your relationship with your wife is tumultuous as she dislikes the demands of your political career and frequently gets jealous when you are talking to a young female staffer on the trail. You ruffle your 10-year old son,.