The husband knew we were gonna fuck that night, but he had no idea what was really in store for him. We met at the bar for drinks, and he and the wife...got pretty hammered. I had a couple of drinks and went out to smoke some weed.I had already arranged most of what happened afterward with the wife. When I came back in, the bar was closed, and the husband was handcuffed to his chair. I went and stood beside her and ordered her to take off his pants--which was kind of hard because he was sitting. As I sat there looking at them, I kind of felt that way also. In what way was I not their husband except for a contract?"I feel as all of you do, but what can we do about it?" I asked.Basheera and Jamilah pounced on the opening I gave them."We think we know a way for us to be able to stay with you Habib (beloved), a way that is even legal. You could marry Fatima, Tahani, Kalila and Zahrah," Basheera said.At my stunned look, Jamilah jumped in, "Basheera would be your widowed mother-in-law, while. "I've got quite a few more loads I wanna get rid of before I head back home to Lucy." Good, then let's get out of here," Sven said as he finished the rest of his beer with a long deep gulp and looked across the restaurant and raised his hand. "Waitress!" Our waitress, a sweet-looking college girl, brought our bill and Sven again dropped a number of bills onto the table."Let me get that," Kurt exclaimed, reaching for his wallet, "you got breakfast." No, don't worry about it," Sven said as he. "I left my old rifle and went to find the dining area and then returned to my set of rooms. I found Edwards and his girl Pai waiting at the door with a teenage girl. She was hugging a large bag and looking lost. Edward grinned, "shopping?"I told him my idea for making the enemy carbine into a long silenced pistol. I had unlocked my door and we were in my small common area. He picked up one of the carbines and looked at it, "fifty centimeters?"I shook my head, "thirty five to forty at the.