I called Cynthia and she said she would come over and talk with Cynthia.About an hour later and Cynthia knocked on the door. She suggested I go for a ...drive and allow her and Margaret to chat.About an hour later and Cynthia called me on my cell.“You may want to get a hotel or just go to my place for the night,” Cynthia suggested. “She’s pretty stoked.”I didn’t have a lot of available cash, so I asked Cynthia if I could just crash at her place.“Sure,” she replied. “I think Margaret will. Except that any one particular happening can have life altering consequences for each one of us ... and ... as I said ... unalterably affect the life of others!The event I'm referring to happened a very long time ago. Very long ago, back when I thought I knew a lot. What teen or young adult, full of themselves, doesn't think they "Know It All!" As every late term adult realizes, fledglings don't really know what they think they know.What person has not said, "If I only knew back then what I. My husband had come back now with some well needed drinks and handed me mind. I sliped my body off James for a little rest and re wet my mouth. As I layed there on my tummy James had a different idea. He parted my legs splaying me out there on the bed and hovered over me i could feel his thick hardness running over my ass. My husband reached out for my drink and told me he would hate to see me spill that. James had the head at my pussy caressing the lips and i started to feel him press, I will. But it also means you'll have to punish her from time to time." His voice had become very critical at the end. "And you are not capable of doing that. Not right now, anyways. So you will watch me hurt her and not intervene. She will scream, cry and beg. And you will take it. Understood?" ... ... ... Yes master." I didn't like this at all. Ashley was a sweet little girl, not some drawing board for Mikes cruelties. But she agreed to this, so she knew what she was doing... right?"If I catch you.