“Bet she never told you about Calais, did she? About how she found out you cheated with some bimbo ... Vanessa, or Valarie, or ... some fucked up na...e. Vangalia. That’s the one! You fucked some bimbo called Vangalia!”Vangalia. Gene’s head swam and his knees gave way. It was only because Holly’s reflexes were so quick that he didn’t immediately crumble to the ground. “Gene!”His mind opened and Gene felt something unlock in his brain.Vangalia was not a woman. It was a codeword for a project he. Unh…unh…’ ‘STAY!’ Master’s voice echoed through the room. I stopped immediately, as did Jean Claude. ‘Annie, were you pleasuring yourself?’ I pulled back from Jean Claude’s cock as he released my hair. Looking down I saw that one of my hands had indeed left it’s requisite spot behind my head and was knuckle deep inside my wet slit. I blushed deeply and tears began to trickle down my cheeks. ‘Master, I’m sorry…I didn’t realize…’ ‘ENOUGH!’ Master moved from behind his desk. ‘What was one of the. “Thanks guys the sandwiches do have that extra good taste with the sauce you mixed in with the egg salad.” I took a bite of the sandwich. “I wonder how long Sandra will be cleaning up?” I asked.“I'm afraid we left a real mess in the kitchen, their going to take a while to clean it like it's supposed to be, so sit back and relax and enjoy the rest of the game Mr. Thompson.I ate the rest of the sandwiches and drank some lemonade relaxing watching the game. The game ended and the news came on.. “She can’t be that naive,” he thought. In the three days he had been visiting his old college buddy, Sam, he had been continuously treated to this kind of display from Sam’s wife. It would be another three hours before Sam got in from work. “Well, I might as well give it a try,” Jake thought to himself, tucking his still half-hard prick back into his pants.When he walked back into the living room, Jake walked over and sat down on the sofa beside Janie instead of taking his seat across from her.