He selected a wooden paddle, to begin with, and brought it back for her to see.The wooden paddle was a half-inch thick, three and a half inches wide a...nd sixteen inches long including the handle. It was made of maple and was sanded perfectly smooth with softly rounded edges and a smooth multi-coat varnish finish."You remember this paddle don't you slut?" he spoke softly, as he stroked her naked ass with the paddle. "You remember this paddle and just what it does to you, don't you?" Yes Master,". Then I thought: if his hands are cold then his feet must be cold as well. He was only wearing a pair of trainers.“I bet your feet are the same.” And before he could say anything I took his trainers off. Again he tried to stop me but I wasn’t letting him.“And look at your socks. They’re not thick enough.”He gave me a funny look.“You sound like my Mum.”“Yeah, well you need looking after, don’t you?”“I’m 18.”“Yeah, well you still need looking after.”I was the same age as him but he looked younger. He really didn’t want to divorce her or lose her as he would be devastated at that. He decided to look into counselors and try to find a way to work this out some way. The only thing that he was sure of was that he wanted her to stop seeing Benjamin and for her to find another job away from him. If she was willing to do that, he felt that they had a chance. He checked his work e-mal and saw a post from earlier in the week that Benjamin would be out of town until the following day, so he. Pajamas and curlersI got up this morning and in a very Peg Chester sort of way, I didn’t bother getting dressed right away. Oh, I touched up my makeup and made sure nothing that was only twenty-seven years old was showing, tugged my wig firmly into place, and pulled on a huge fluffy bathrobe over my flannels. I padded to the kitchen, made coffee and took a cup into the little office space. Definitely command central. I scoped out her equipment pretty thoroughly and decided the first thing I was.