I “Hmm, you really need to be punished, wife, so that you will not do it again,” Dareon murmured. He laid her on their bed gently and then he stood up and got two white towels. Dareon took Shelyca’s right hand and tied it with the towel on the bed’s headboard panel. He did the same to her other hand. “Hubby, why are you tying my hands?” shocked, Shelyca asked. “So that you will abide by me the next time,” he whispered near her right ear. “Dareon, don’t tell me you will spunk me too?” horrified, Shelyca asked once again. “Hmm, I will spunk your sweet spot with my rifle wife,” he murmured again, this time his kisses were traveling down her breast down to her navel. “Dareon, untie me, I want to touch you too,” she pleaded. “Nope, that is your punishment. You cannot touch me, wife, whi