We had to withdraw to more easily defended perimeters. Of course, that’s precisely why I ordered a defense in depth, in layers like this. Anyway, we...’ve already lost several dozen towns, albeit none of great size yet, to this offensive of theirs. May God help whoever lived in those places!” I deliberately used the past tense.Nobody in those towns who failed to make the cut would survive if they didn’t evacuate in time. The Nazis were utterly ruthless about slaughtering those who didn’t qualify. ”“And so I do! What’s the problem?” I was a little unsure how to handle this.“Master, I presumed on your good nature!”“Sally...” I hesitated, but made myself go on. “Sally, I am cross. I am cross, not because you ‘presumed on my good nature’, but because you didn’t trust me to back you. Do you understand?”She nodded under my stroking hand. “Yes, Master.”“Sally, you are my wife and you are entitled to ‘presume on my good nature’. I am going to spank you because you didn’t trust me.”Although it. I grabbed a pair of her panties from the line and moved back into the shadows still able to see into the house. Back in the day, the living room was the warmest room as it had an open fire. As it happened Wendy had been in the bath and had come to be close to the fire, how lucky was I!I unzipped my jeans and pulled out my stiff cock wrapping the silky white panties around my cock. Wendy had released the towel and was drying herself in my full view. She had beautiful full tits, around 36C and a. After I got them called down I told them about my bet with my wife. They sat there for a few seconds before Jimmy said bullshit. I assured them I was serious, and I called my wife in the den to prove it. When she entered the den wearing only the see through thong and tennis shoes they knew I wasn't joking. As she stood with her hands behind her back and her perky tanned thirty four B tits on display I explained how they each and everyone could have sex with my wife. It was awkward as Hell at.