Turn the tables on her.

He had tried before and realized he couldn't enter names in rules, they all had to be general in nature even if he could specify things, this was why he did the thing with the birthdays rather than just change Kyle's and his sizes. In this case it was OK though, it was punishment for a specific crime and he didn't mind everyone doing it getting some.

Women who delay the birth of their son specifically to make sure they'll have a shorter penis become slaves to the father of the child. They are kept naked and collared, do not own any property and have to obey any order from him. They have to obey their son too and at his majority transfer of ownership is passed to him. Sex with a **** isn't considered ****. On Saturday afternoons slaves are locked in stocks in front of the city hall to be fucked by anyone who desires it until midnight.

That would do it, she would repay her husband and her son for what she did and do some community service. Beside City Hall was a lot closer than her pricy suburb.

Driving there Josh wondered what he would find, will she be alone or would there be a lot of those women there? Would people line up to fuck the devious bitches of would they be left alone?