Not this time could infer there might be another time. Or times. Or that maybe the decision wasn't hers to make and she would have to relinquish contr...ol for once, accept fate. To a woman like her, that was exciting. Three small words with big meaning. He iced them with: "And who says you have to saddle up so soon? Plenty would kill for a woman like you, and you know it." Smart. Take the focus off him, but leave things open. Imply that he's not beyond reach of being another admirer under her. He knew his wife’s power when she was angry and had spent much of the last thirty years trying to avoid it.He watched Tracey as she squirmed to try and avoid the fury of blows. Tracey was much taller than Peggy and her long legs seemed to be everywhere at once as they banged around the small bathroom. He could see Tracey’s full breasts as she rolled back and forth in an effort to stop the spanking. It was coming down hard on her in a steady stream of blows.SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK the sound. " Forgiveness has always been one of my strengths. I'm not much of an aggressive person."Sorry, man. You know I'm the sensitive type who always respects true love. No matter what the sexual orientation. Speaking of, do I really look that bad?"I nodded."Shit, I'm never gonna get laid that way. I'll be right back, gotta powder my nose. Watch my stuff." He got up and headed down the hall in the direction of the men's room. That's good, as hungover as he was I half expected him to head in the. "Ok, miss," I said for in truth I was a little intrigued to this 'talk to you' phrase and I really didn't want to trudge over to the main block and hang around waiting for his nibs to turn up."Oh thank you," she said, "I'll be back about five, ok," and she was off.I stood there for a moment, not really believing what my perverted mind was thinking, but then I remembered the bloody boiler pump, it needed changing and it wouldn't do it on it's own. All thoughts of Bridget were forgotten until I.