"You would have taken me without my consent. Isn't that true?" No," he pleaded. "I hoped to gain your acceptance through shame and fear. I admit that.... But I would never have forced you."She bent over and retrieved the crop. She dragged the tip up one of his thighs, to his penis. His hands moved, and she stepped on one."No, no," she said. "Leave them where they are." Please, My Lady. It was a mistake. Punish me if you must, but leave my manhood intact." Is that what you think? You think I'd use. She wears a black lace bra and matching panties that are thin enough to be transparent. I pull these off and remove her bra leaving her laying there in only her garters and stockings. I stand back to admire her. This ones a real looker. Her pale white skin contrasts with the black bed sheets. Her bush is nicely trimmed and I can see her still closed gash through her curly red pubes. Her breasts are firm and do not sag and are toped by small red nipples. Around her neck is a small gold crucifix.. When I saw that I wouldn’t offend any of the other sports fans I relaxed and quickly began to enjoy myself. I don’t care for basketball. But then, I’m not there to watch the game.I listened as Glenn assured everyone I’s not a hooker. He explained that I’m just an everyday housewife. I’m the wife of a friend who’s a member of a club of which he’s a member. I’m not even a swinger, just a newly converted slut. That really turned the guys on. That, and the fact that I’m attractive and far less than. Ray and Katie started making the arrangements for the wedding. They wanted to rent the Country Club Main Hall, but Martha and I quickly knocked down that idea, saying how we wanted something small and intimate. Katie, my mom, pooh-poohed 'small and intimate' out of hand.I told her in very few words, that Martha and I could simply get a Justice of the Peace ... and get married with no frills or family at all. That knocked her down a few pegs, but she still got a hall, with a DJ, and all the.