I heard Shannon hum that same little tune and looked over to listen. 11 notes, repeated over and over. She noticed me watching her, and turned the o...ther way. The song trailed off.Her face was flushed when pouring us whiskies. Soft lighting danced on her pinkish pale skin. I took my glass and softly said, ‘Shannon, you are a very intelligent woman and a very pretty girl, you know you don’t have to do this, right?’’I tried to catch her eyes, but she avoided me. She sipped it mindlessly and. She was sitting exactly where I had told her to be and had prepared herself for me to my very exacting standards.My beautiful big breasted lady never disappointed me.I didn’t have to utter a word to her such was the understanding we had.With a loving glance and nod of my head in her direction she instantly knew her wifely duties.She opened her full-lipped mouth in her own ,inimitable way and ran her already wet and glistening tongue slowly and softly around.The rose-flowered kimono I had bought. The humiliated girl turned andbegan walking gingerly towards the snow cone stand with the pressure of the butt plug everpresent with each step she took.The walk along the lake shore and back was almost unbearable for her as people openly stared. Ifthe tiny bikini didn’t get their attention, the butt plug did because the black rubber contrasted somuch with her pale skin. Most people kept their voices low as they talked about her, but othersgawked and several older women made sure she heard how. When Wayne showed Janice the photographs he did not tell Janice everything. I had been having an affair with Wayne for nearly three years, we had sex nearly every week and sometimes I would tell my husband. that I was spending the weekend with a female friend when in reality I was at Wayne's having a dirty weekend.Soon after we started our affair I discovered Wayne was into having anal sex which I allowed and he enjoyed group sex. Wayne would sometimes take me to orgies and swingers groups, I.