"Shirl, do you know which courses he's in?" Sure." Could you get me the instructors' names and phone numbers?" No problemo, patron." Very funny."I did... some thinking and made some notes for my talk. Shirl came in with a slip of paper with the info I'd asked for."I guess it isn't too bad a break," I remarked."Hunh?" They'd have shot her right away otherwise." Shirl gaped at me. "Gotcha!" You win."The rest of the day was unexciting. I spoke with both of Des' instructors. They seemed gratified to. "Don't disobey me," he said. Matilda felt tears run down her cheeks as she walked to the back door. She took a deep breath before opening it and going outside. She kept her eyes on the ground, but she could feel the stares on her body. She walked over to the woodpile and picked some up, the rough bark scratching the naked flesh of her stomach and arms as she carried it inside."Now take it to my study," he said and he followed her there. She placed the wood down and turned to face him."Very good. Both are incredible in their own way. There’s something incredible about watching a partner’s asshole stretch wide open taking my cock. But then I love the feeling of submitting to a woman as she fills my ass with a dildo.”Looking at me intently Anna said: “You know I’ve never meant anyone that talks so openly about embarrassing sexual desires.”Laughing, I replied: “There’s nothing embarrassing about it at all. Sex is sex. I know what I enjoy and I’m not at all ashamed of any of it and neither. "You’re all about the same age, worked here about the same length of time, and you’re all married. Tell me, you’ve been married, what? Three years?”"Yes, three years come next month." And, no k**s yet, right?" Not yet." Your wife, Diana—right? She’s—what, twenty-five?" She’s twenty-six, three years younger than me." Ah—yeah. You’re a lucky man. Your wife is quite a knock-out." Thank you, sir." Yeah, I bet you get it on every night, don’t you." He swept his hand over his crotch and rubbed it.Jim.