.. I..." she said and paused before adding with a little stutter of embarrassment, "Uh... uh... I would like to... to... oh damn." To what?" This... t...his is going to sound... crazy... you're going to think I'm crazy but I... I want to... to watch." Watch what?" You and Drew... you know... uh... do it." You want to watch us fuck?" Dana said too loudly.Mary Ellen's face turned another shade of red and her chin dropped. "Yes," she whispered. "You know... uh... anal sex." There she had said it. She. TY-Tech was located in Grayson, about 90-miles from Furrville. My dad looked sad as I loaded the last of my things into the back of my car. “I am going to miss you baby girl,” said dad kind of softly.“I am going to miss you too daddy,” I responded, “But I won’t be that far away and I will talk to you every day on the phone and even come home sometimes on the week¬end.”“Okay,” he said as he wiped tears from his eyes. I felt bad leaving him alone, especially since mom was gone and he didn’t. There I took a bourbon and sat down at one of the tables away from the crowd. I pulled out my mobile and put another part of my plan in action. I called a friend of mine from work. Jessica worked with me in my department and was known as the company gossip. Playing the part of the poor put upon husband, I solemnly relayed the conversation I had with my wife, specifically how she had blindsided me with the request for divorce. The reason I called her, not the real reason, was that I was out on. I hope Master doesn’t see. Master speaks in a very deep, masculine voice.“Well, at least you got the rest right, fuck boi. But being late is not good for you. I will punish you for that but first I have to piss. Did you bring the beer, slut?”“I, I…was supposed to bring beer, Master? I am sorry, Master.”, I say in a very low, meek voice. Thinking to myself, I don’t remember Master asking for beer.“No, I didn’t ask for you to bring beer but a good slut would have thought of it, another reason for.