..................."Gemma needs dick up her"oh fuck not this again!What were these sex-crazed chicks like!!?my bosom heaved and my mouth fell open, bu... no words came out.I beamed a big grin."I do, yes" I said..................................I was passed a note.Ok I had a look at it.'You are a Slut !Sluts keep hushor else!'...fuck! WTF?"ok ok I get it. I keep hush, right!"But what the fuck over?Whos been raped this time?Am I supposed to be in the know or something?The lucky bitch. She didn't. "I'll get you some water and aspirin." He says soothingly. Ryan, gotta remember his name is Ryan. That fraud. "Owwww....." Ryan." I call out. "I am fine honey. You however must be starved. Let me get you dinner." Not in those shoes you aren't!" He says back to me.Blushing I run upstairs and change into the three inch heeled black strappy pumps. I find I have no trouble walking in them, or even walking quickly as I soon found out. I rushed back to the kitchen, poured Ryan a vodka-tonic so he. The spark had died years ago but they were comfortable in their distanced marriage. Dinner and sex on special occasions only and they got on with their lives in their own way. Safe in the financial security that his position bestowed and the public image of a stable married family man. She knew he fucked around on his ‘business trips’ and she screwed whoever she felt like when he was away. The unwritten rule was not to rub it in the others face. She’d sailed close to the wind on purpose though,. He had just successfully cast charm magic. He did it again. ‘You want to show me your breasts,’ he stated. Paula smiled nervously as she pulled up her T-shirt and undid her bra, letting him have a good look at her tits. They were quite nice, but Jamie was used to the big breasts of his slaves, so he didn’t stick around for long. ‘You will forget coming in here with me as soon as you leave this room. Now cover yourself up and leave this room.’ Paula obeyed his orders and left without so much as.