She said that would be lovely. Soon we got back to megan's house and we walked in together. I offered and poured Kim a glass of wine and got myself a ...eer. We sat chatting outside, it was real hot, I soon took of my shirt and jumped into the pool to cool off. Kim said it was unfair as she wasn't in the mood to walk to be house and back to get a costume. I joked and told her to hop in naked, Or to put on my shirt and have a swim. She replied flirting, that is fine, I'll sit here and enjoy the. I knew there was still a chance that she'd come back or be forced back with nowhere else to turn. After all, what I'd demanded was no more than any sugar daddy asks of his charge. Her services in exchange for my support. What was more, I knew she had fewer options than most.I guess I had taken her flirtations as being real offers, or at least a willingness to make an offer. I had told myself that her flirtations were little girl like. That they weren't real offers to deliver the goods. I heard my wife lightly moan a few times as she was getting shaved and thought she seemed to be enjoying it. That’s when I wondered if Nichole and my wife had some sexual experiences before. This all seemed very normal to both of them. Without thinking about it, in my excitement, I found my right hand holding my dick and slowly pumping it. Nichole looked at me and told me not to touch myself, and that it was part of the experiment.Soon my wife’s cunt was bald. Nichole toweled it clean and then. Two years ago, when the senior Tony Maynard had had a massive heart attack, he had never carried his weight well, let alone the truly excessive weight that had accumulated over the years. Junior at thirty-six was actually my senior by only eight years. He had made me his senior supervisor. I had taken the opportunity to get rid of some of the deadwood, the freemen who were incompetent and/or cruel were paid off and told not to return.Those who were in bondage themselves, and were either.