Then he mentioned it to me, because it sounded a little odd to him, and he knows that this business is rife with theft. Once I started looking, it was...'t hard to use the GPS data, and the minicams to confirm what was happening. Plus, as if that wasn't enough, I started asking around, and it turned out that there were a lot of folks who had heard rumors to the effect that George was stabbing me in the back. None of them had proof in hand, but the grapevine was correct."In fact, honey, I'm really. "I want to see you swallow it, honey," he said, looking at me and holding me firmly by the shoulders.I had to get rid of the cum somehow. So I closed my eyes tightly and swallowed with a determined gulp just like he wanted. I could feel it ooze down my throat into my stomach and I thought I was going to wretch."Oh God, what a turn on," he said as he intently watched me swallowing those two or three ounces. "How'd you like it?" It wasn't as easy as you said it would be," I replied, wiping my. The room was quiet except for my heavy breathing, but they didn’t take their eyes off my still clenching and relaxing pussy.That night I moved from bed to bed to bed. I was given a single goal for the evening with each couple: enhance their sexual play. The two couples swapped spouses for the night and Nick was happy to again share the night with Abby. Nick had a genuine ability to focus on a woman and make her feel particularly special at the moment … even if she was twice his age. I was. Finally aneyeliner pencil changed my eyes to a narrow almond shape. As my bodyreturned to my control I saw it was no longer mine, I had been replacedwith a busty oriental girl. I was to be a mail order bride, a plaything for arich man to do with as he pleased.I had to finish wrapping his present. I giggled to myself, a girlish gigglewith a man's voice. Strange, I still had my own voice and, stretching myneck, I saw my Adam's apple in the mirror. Maybe my husband wouldfind this a turn-on, I knew.