It’s not my fault!” He fearfully watched the tall, muscular woman approach his left side. She deftly pulled her arm back and sliced the belt throu...gh the air. CRACK! He yelped, but could do nothing to avoid the stinging tongue of the leather belt, and Alexia gave him half a dozen rapid fire lashes. Roger groaned with each stinging stroke and his manhood subsided. “That’s better,” cooed Alexia, “Your punishment would have been over, but if there is one thing we absolutely hate, it’s a prisoner. How I survived the eighteen months of our sham marriage, or more to the point how I summoned the courage to divorce him I’ll never know.At the supermarket the thing that I dreaded happened, one of the women assistants, with whom I am positive that Gary was having an affair whilst we were still married, saw me and I saw her beetle off to tell him. He came pounding across the gangways to where I stood almost transfixed with fear, and immediately he started to be aggressive in not so quiet. . ,” I inquired, while Natalie kissed both of us with a snowball straight from the priest.“Well, yeah, they actually caught us together, but to my shock, Natalie and company were pleased that you had done such things to me. They asked if I had more blue pills and also if I would like to be you lover ... more permanently. They assured me that I could quit stripping and focus on serving you, if I played my part, and so I did. Not that I haven’t enjoyed the other men. Hell, I did that last night,. The seduction was on. Danny Bird had one of the other women in a corner dancing very close to her. As we passed by them, I saw that his hand was under the woman's dress, feeling her ass to see if she was me.As we continued, Ken Spagnoletti appeared out of the slowly revolving lights. I moved away from Billy, just for a moment. Grabbing Ken's arm, I pointed to Joan Bird. Ken let out a low, soft chuckle, as he nodded. Downing the last of his drink, he sauntered in her direction. I knew that Danny.