Zayla poured herself another goblet full of the burning red wine. 'This rat of man is going to be beat to a pulp if I can help it. I will destroy hi...s butt, there will be nothing left.’ she thought. Carngie breathed in deep breaths leaning against the wall in a little closet trying to be as silent as possible. He wiped sweat from his forehead with his dirty forearm. A score of Soldier Spankers just passed down the corridor he concealed himself in with at least two Mistress Sergeant Spankers. We started texting in WhatsApp and we used to have phone sex and exchange nude photos so after a week she told me to come to her flat her mom’s leaving to her native for marriage function and she told her mom that she couldn’t go with her mom as she didn’t get a leave(but the real reason is different though), she texted her address and asked me to come after 7:30 because she has to come from job, so I reached at 8:00 with some chocolates (because she loves chocolates) and she opened the door,. "Tell me about it". She perked up."Ok. Rob, my husband, has his own company and spends a lot of time on the road drumming up business. Sometimes he can be away for a week - even ten days. It's hard for us, but he's doing so well and he loves his work. So, you know, we do our best to make it all work". She had turned her stool towards me while she was telling me this. Her breasts and body were so tantalising I totally failed to keep looking her in the eye. Inwardly I told myself to try harder -. My father has been on me since I was born to be perfect. Like Linda’s husband, my father is a big shot lawyer. He thinks he knows everything. He thinks he can tell me what to do, just because he has a bigger paycheck then me. I swear to God, the basturd is going to get what he deserves one day. I turned on the computer and went to a drawer beneath and pulled out a flash drive. I plugged it into the computer and opened the many photos I had of Linda and began going through them, looking at each.