Not just for me but for her too. Not only is she having physically better sex than she's likely ever had before, but there's the emotional bad girl as...pect where she's controlling things with her husband. She's getting her needs filled, when and where she wants. He doesn't control her at that moment. She's getting it on her terms with someone who is bigger, likely stronger, and flat out just better than he is. It's sort of her chance to secretly flip him off and get what's hers."I don't mean to. Wait. Let them love each other. Drink in their beauty. Another smile from Michelle, as Eve swallowed hard and longed to run her hand through that shiny, jet black hair. She could smell Michelle’s diabolically feminine scent and could sense the delicate softness of her skin even from several paces away. She could tell how perfect it would feel if she could run her hand along those gleaming, ripe forearms and over that warm, smooth back. The thought of it made her wet with desire. Michelle bent. .? She begged. ?No, you will also apologise, it is not part of your punishment. I think seventy strokes will do, since it is your first time. But you are not to fight, and I will have no more pleading?. With that he released her hands, and positioned her on top of both his knees. She had started sobbing in earnest at her impending punishment. Soon he started raining hard slaps on her soft cheeks, only alternating a little from the top of her bottom, to whacking her bottom from below. Katherine. .. I’m going a little crazy because Bernie has our wedding setup for three days from now.”I congratulate her, “Liz, that’s great news, I’m impressed that Bernie did everything himself.”Liz confesses, “Well, he did hire a wedding planner but there’s a huge problem.”I reply, “It doesn’t sound like there’s any problem to me.”Liz blurts out, “Jens, I want you for my maid of honor.”Ben hears Liz’s request, walks closer and says, “Liz, that’s not a problem and we will both be at your wedding.”I look.