by Tha_Greg
Was that when she returned he was sitting at the table, fully dressed and drinking a beer. When she started to yell, he told her to shutup. He worked and brought home the money. If she didn't like it, there was the door. Mistress my ass. Just another self centered bitch that thinks she's in control. She's not. Crappy story.
WTF! As soon as she started with the riding crop,he should have broke it in two,and shoved one end up her twat and the other up her ass.