" Them?" Yes Jake, there are two of them and I'm afraid I have to cut this call short because they are expecting me and I'm running late. Say hello to...Mr. Wilson for me. Bye now."After she'd put the handset in the cradle she stood there looking down at it and wondered just how she had managed to let her life get so screwed up. Twenty years as a faithful and loving wife and mother down the drain for a man she didn't even like, but couldn't say no to. She hadn't wanted to say no to him then. Stan. When we arrived, the other two girls turned over their remotes along with my wife's. I was given one of the other wife's controllers. I was told which woman but they did not know who had their control.They rushed the girls over towards the bar and the patio where people were dancing. I think the girls were trying to stay as far away as possible from where they thought the remote was hoping to be out of range. I got Velma. She was a twenty-something year old that worked in registration. I turned. As I did I tried to walk and pause as sexy as I could.After a few minutes of this I noticed that he never took his eyes off of my feet that were locked into these sky high heels. I must have stood over six feet tall in these incredible heels. Eventually he had me sit back down on the couch and he lifted my foot and began kissing my toes and sucking on them. At first this made me feel a little bit awkward but then I tried to relax and enjoy it. After making out with both my feet he then ran his. " The men were reluctant because of the language barrier to knock on the door and ask my wife to use the bathroom, so they made it a habit to piss in the bushes next to our house. One day about a week ago, I had just come around the corner from the front of the house and saw Carlos and Miguel pissing in the bushes. Their brown cocks looked to be about nine inches long and as thick as my wife’s wrist, and the streams of piss were shooting forcefully out of their foreskins. I just stood there.