Our first stop was at her salon. My hair was dyed to match the wig, then my own hair was pulled through it and knotted so that the wig became one with... me. Now, it would not fly off. "In a month or so we can take the wig off and style your own hair Kim." We paid the bill and we picked up a tennis dress, shoes and panties to match. I also tried on a swimsuit, some shorts and some tops, then we went to a dress shop. "The dress you have at home is nice, but not suitable Kim, let's see what we can. ‘Something happened last weekend, I’m sure of that, and whatever it is, it’s not good news for me.’ ‘What do you mean?’ Was I that transparent? ‘The last time you acted like this was three years ago when we had that trouble. Tony, I don’t want to go through that again.’ ‘Jayne honey, we fixed that, remember? We weren’t paying enough attention to each other, and now we do.’ Jayne looked at me very carefully. ‘I remember that as part of the problem, but it wasn’t that simple, Tony. Come on, sit. I was shaking with anger. "The fucking bitch, I was right all along. No, no I wasn't - SHE was the major bitch, Bonnie was a distant second. How the fuck could she do that? What kind of Machiavellian mind did she have. And Sam... Sam Able, my friend... shit, my ex friend, the sonofabitch. Teach me a lesson, huh? I'll tear that fucker apart, limb by limb," the words shrieking in my mind.I picked up an empty vase from the counter and flung it against the wall, enjoying the sound of the pottery. She gets to her knees and says "I'm sorry" starts to sob."your not aloud to speak till you are completely naked, bra and panties, because I don't just plan on having you suck me off to completion. Also the laptop needs to be on to document everything we talk about as you clean me off." So as she finished my commands I prep the computer to start recording. As it was counting down to start recording I had already put my dick in her mouth. (Watch THROAT IT!!) as I ridicule her for what she did.