"Right mister" I said sternly as he stroked the flesh of my thighs above my stockings, "What new terms are you offering me and what do you want from m...e?" First of all" he grinned, "I want regular access to this" and a finger brushed lightly over my clitoris."Agreed" I said and eased myself forward onto his finger while the waiter served the first course."A touch of sodomy once a week I think" No" I said firmly and he looked at me in surprise,"At least three times a week" I said softly, "A girl. She headed towards our bedroom, and I followed behind her; admiring her fabulous figure, that, despite the fact that William had 'had' her over the last 48 hours, I loved knowing that, in the end, when all was said and done, she was still my wife; and that she always came back to me."You must be very tired," I said, helping her undress."I am," she said with noticeably happy agreement."How was the lake house?" It was nice," Megan replied, as the last of her already skimpy clothing fell onto. It was an elderly TV dressed in black. He was introduced to me and was allowed to touch me anywhere he wanted. Needless to say I was given a good groping. They discussed several options for me and then asked me what I thought. I was into full submission by then and said to do as they wished. Both went over to the side of me and assembled an A frame to which I was taken to and tied. The new TV was then asked what I was to be beaten with and he chose a wide floppy strap. The punishment began with. One of the new women, Mrs. Margery Jennings, was giggling to herself and the officer who had selected her for the night, a Brigadier, asked what was funny."I'm sorry to laugh", she replied, "but your moustache looks funny. You have obviously grown it to imitate Hitler's." What is wrong with that?" growled the officer."Oh, I often wonder what you Germans see in that silly little man with his very silly moustache. Do you obey him only out of fear?"The Brigadier turned to Colonel, "Colonel, I.