. Yeah, well, uh... Sure. Sure, I don't think I have anything going on that night, so, uh... yeah, you know, why not? Sure."Rachel smirked."Yeah," she... replied sarcastically. "You gotta real busy schedule, huh?" Then she turned and walked into the living room. "A real social butterfly," she said. "That's you."For the remainder of the night, I felt giddy. I hadn't felt this good in a long time. For some reason this little, otherwise insignificant, invitation made me feel more alive than ever. Mixed with a little embarrassment! Bear with me, sexy man! I'm doing this for a good reason! It's the bottom of the ninth ... two outs and the last batter is at the plate ... That was the first pitch... Charles had been about to grab her and drag her out of the casino. You did that on purpose, too, didn't you, pretty lady?Diana looked back at Tex, who appeared very flustered. Strike one! Hey, batter, batter!!!She stood up and leaned forward with her hands braced on the table and said sternly,. "Of all the ridiculous notions," I said. "No, that is not why I'm here. I am not having an affair with Michelle or with anyone else. I would never do that. First off, I love you and I'm thrilled to be your husband. Secondly, I believe you could kill me without leaving any evidence."Elizabeth's face turned from puce to simply red. She had gone from irate to embarrassed."I could, you know," she said, smiling sheepishly at me."Can we discuss this at home tonight?" I asked. "What I have to tell you. Tears are in my eyes, and I sob. You start the question part of my spanking, where I have to admit what I have done wrong and promise not to. And between sobs, I do.Though I avoid mentioning that I spent my time reading the wonderful luscious erotica stories. But that I will soon need to confess to also.Oh, I can feel my bottom must be a rosy shade right now. I sob out my sins and omissions to you as you spank.Then you stop, rub my ass cheeks over and over, and then reach for me to hand you.