All alone in the tub, I attempted to climb out but was pushed back under the water. It seemed that since Connie had deserted her post, Michelle felt i... was my duty to continue debauching her apple bob. As I soon found out, most of the others felt they were entitled to retribution for what I’d written about them. Twelve more women took their turns abusing my breasts and by the time they were done with me, my boobs felt like they’d been through a wringer. There were nips and hickeys all around my. ‘Cause that would be the best time unless you know something I don’t.’ She smiles. ‘I do. Terrigian has a weekly meeting he goes to around lunch. He’ll be gone for nearly two hours.’ ‘And you’re sure of this?’ ‘Positive,’ she says assuredly. ‘I tried to follow him the first few times but each time he made sure to lose me. After that I gave up and began timing his sessions.’ ‘A meeting with someone from the Black List then?’ Spencer guesses. ‘Or the Consortium.’ He frowns at her. ‘Or both.’ ‘So. When we first married, many years ago, I wanted to show her off. She was very shy and was reluctant which made me want to show her off even more. Men were always commenting about her and clearly wanted to have sex with her. She only wanted to be with me, but I wanted more.It wasn’t long after we were married that the fun began. A trip to the beach, along with some booze at a beach bar (she cannot handle her alcohol) and she was in our hotel with an older black man in between her pale thighs. As. I would go, but keep my senses alive for any hint of duplicity. ‘When is this dance, Becky?’ ‘It’s in two weeks time Friday the twenty-second. Please say yes, Jack.’ ‘OK. I shall look forward to it.’ Becky was very happy. ‘Oh thanks. We should have a good evening.’ We chatted on the phone a couple of times, making arrangements. I insisted that I would pick Becky up. I was not really a drinking man, so to go without alcohol apart from a glass of wine, would be no problem for me. Whereas I knew.