She just grinned. ————— The servants left the room where they had helped my wife (my wife, I loved the sound of it in my head and on my tong...e) out of her elaborate wedding dress, giggling as they walked down the hall. The ceremony had been beautiful, but this was what we had both looked forward to the most. I knocked on the door, and then slowly entered. I was still wearing my dress shirt and pants, although I had taken my jacket off and stored it so that it wouldnt get wrinkled. My wife was. "And what do you want from me?" Lynn asked."I want a woman to come home to each night who will meet me at the door with open arms. I want your unconditional love and devotion. You will be my woman to do with as I please. I will share you, if I have to, to bring you the eroticism you need, but I demand absolute honesty. I will allow you to go to the bed of others, but not behind my back." Agreed," said Lynn."And one other thing." What's that?" asked the Black woman."Take off your panties and. She pushed up on her arms and sat up. Ron was standing there, leaning towards her, his flushed face inches away from hers. Your turn, she grumbled in his ear as her hands went to his tie. She untied the knot, and then made her manicured fingers slide over his chest, removing each button from its hole. He had tried to make that process as quick as possible with her, however she wanted to take as much time as she could. She pushed his shirt to her own on the floor, and his tie encountered the. ”“Lori, I don’t think us talking about it is going to help you. There’s no point and it’s a choice you have to make on your own.”“Jesus mom! Just fucking spill it!”Her mother’s back stiffened with anger. She dropped the knife on the counter and turned to wash her hands. “Do not speak to me like that. I don’t see what the big deal is.”“Oh my God, mom are you that clueless? I’m changing. I’m fucking people and then eating them! And the worst part about all this is, I’m starting to like it, now.