Do you think we have a chance to work this out?’ ‘That depends entirely on the two of you. I will do my best to foster a good place for you both t...o communicate your problems, but ultimately, any decision has to happen between you and your wife.’ I thanked her and left with my mom. At this point I was able to walk most of the way without help, but still, she held my arm. The next two weeks were spent doing a lot of the same. I was going to my therapy sessions, talking with the k**s and my mom,. She loved it.She loved the feel of his finger as he reamed her fuckhole.Her cuntflesh was hot and swollen and her cuntjuice dribbled out on his finger and hand in a steady stream.Now she said, "Honey, why don't we get all our clothes off? We'll be more comfortable that way."She helped him peel his clothes off, and then she slipped out of her robe and then her bra.She sat on the sofa and made him stand between her knees. She fondled his ass and kissed his belly and ran her fingers over his. "Yes Mistress, your slut will be good." she promised. "With each spank of your naughty clit, you are to say, Thank you for my punishment Mistress. Do you understand?" Denise asked. "I understand, Mistress." The words were barely out of Cherry's mouth when the first hard spank landed on her clit. "Thank you for my punishment Mistress," she gasped out as her clit began to throb. Another spank landed on her clit harder than the last. "Thank you for my punishment, Mistress," Cherry breathed out.. But even as a man, I wore slacksand collared shirts. I just didn't think the jeans look wasprofessional. So, I was going to look at business appropriate skirts,tops and blouses. After telling Tanya, she suggested I get some slacksas well.Before I knew it, I had spent from opening through all afternoonshopping. I did have a lot to show for it. Funny, weeks ago, I couldnever have done this. I had a whole new wardrobe, new skirts, tops,blouses, slacks, shoes. I think I am finally understanding why.