When Callie came out the breezes caught her sun dress and lifted it a bit. Not high enough to see anything but enough to look sexy as hell. ‘Ed, thi...s is really nice out here. You have a beautiful place. ‘We talked about my place there and me being alone out there, then we shifted to her current matters. Apparently her husband Bobby had gone to drinking heavily, a family trait, and was smoking a lot of weed. He had become mildly abusive to Callie, and had come to essentially ignore her and go. It must have worked, because at lunch time he was much more ... reasonable. He tried to laugh it off by saying he was just joking, but I shut him down immediately. “It’s not funny. It’s mean.” He caved! He started apologizing and promising to never say it again and really trying to suck up and kiss my ass. I was really tempted to let him off the hook, but I remembered Mom’s words - ’Men are dogs. They need to be hit with a rolled-up newspaper on occasion.’I didn’t let up until after school,. Not so fast...It fucking hurts,” she begged. Ignoring her painful cries and brushing away her pleas for tenderness, the pace gathering speed, his libido in overload and his stamina in overdrive, the tireless piston moving inside her body without sympathy or compromise, entering and retreating, balls deep inside her slippery opening, in and out, pulling her hips back, pushing and pulling, deeper and deeper, forward and back, back and forth, slamming his thighs against her buttocks, her lethal. Bahoot josh me tha raj, maine pucha hua kya jo itane khsuh ho. raj bola “dear mera pramotion ho gaya” o baat sunte hi main chowk padi. us din raat boss ne muje dance karte waqt dhere se kaha tha ki ab tere husband ko pramotion dena padega. main soch mePad gaye. isaka matlab kya, kyu diya pramotion. raj ko pucha maine ki aise bich me kaise pramotion hua aapka, to raj bola “dear mera kaam dekh ke muje boss ne pramotion diya” main man hi man me hansi, raj ka kaam dekh ke nahi, muje dekhake.