My husband recently purchased a motorcycle, something he's been wanting to do for a long time. One weekend I went riding with him and some friends that also ride. During the trip I tried my best to play the role of tough biker chic and used more swear words then a sailor I also wore a pair of denim shorts and leather boots with a denim jacket which I thought looked the role and quite sexy. I think I took it a little to far when we went to a watering hole and I began dancing with his biker friends. The boys didn't seem to mind but my husband felt I was out of control. When we returned back home all hell broke loose along with a bare bottom spanking. I guess I'm not that tough after all because I cried like a baby.