A few heads turned to find the source of the words.Les grinned--more pussy chills--and then returned the compliment, though in somewhat more subdued a...d cautious tones.On the way back to Manhattan in the cab, he explained that the woman he'd been talking with was just someone he'd bumped into at the airport. They brought each other up to date on recent events and agreed on what a good thing their father's promotion had been for them.Back at his apartment on East 36th Street, he showed her into. I walked by and went to pay the bill, but was told it had been taken care of. When I turned around the two guys and my wife were walking through a door in the back of the place, I followed and was surprised to find a full bed in a little room.One guy came up to me and said we gonna borrow you bitch for awhile. Wait out front, watch if you want, but stay out of the way. I found a place to sit. Now my wife was sucking on a black dick that had to be 10 or 12 inches in length, but no bigger around. R--."That he is," echoed his wife with a flickering glance in my general direction. She licked her lips and smiled down at her almost-empty plate and sat as demurely as she could with her full, high breasts barely hiding in their bed of frothy decoration and tight-laced broadcloth. She surely was a tester of stay laces. "Fine meal, Esmerelda," she yelled at the cook who beamed and nodded as she rose to clear away the plates. Mrs. R-- also abandoned the table but no port appeared. The Reverend. "With a good cleaning," she thought, "and a cool bath, I may be able to still my urges." With a half-smirk on her muzzle, she added to herself, "And if not, I may be able to take care of them myself."Slowly, stealthily, she started to make her way down to the riverside, hoping with one side of her that no one saw her, and begging with the other side of her to find someone. Anyone, just so long as they were male... in fact, she noted with dismay, her Heat was becoming strong enough that even.