Madhu and Ruchi were quite amazing in bed. First of all we would change wives but fucked in different rooms. I would not be comfortable fucking Ruchi ...ext to Dinesh fucking Madhu. I would feel guilty. But one day on a sunday, we all were sipping beer in the noon at Dinesh’s place when Ruchi came and sat in my lap and began to kiss me passionately. I too was arroused and my cock began to poke into her asscrack. I became unaware of what was happening on the other side of the table and began kiss. Leslie has a big grin while she ushers us inside it, the rear doors are further back than usual, so it looks a little bit odd, due to the stretch. The doors open into a wide space between two rows of seats facing each other. The normal front seat is there for the driver and guards. Back to back with that is another seat with a plush covering, a nice space, and the main seat with a plush covering. Behind that is a small rear area with seating for two on one side, and one on the other. The single. I could and I couldn’t. My heart was tied to them. It was like the small business owner who enjoys the knowledge he can tell any customer he wants to go fuck themselves and not get fired. He can’t really; it would be bad for business. But you maintain the illusion of freedom of being able to do that. But that illusion is a powerful one.I ran out the door, my father calling after me, a sad, broken, and lonely man. I had taken everything from him. Here I was doing it again.But it wasn’t as if I. "Don't you just know ... the Doc was another hologram made by the computer. The pair, nurse and Doctor, walked over to the bed, David raised one finger in greetings ... everything else was tied down."How are you feeling, young man?" asked the Doc.David raised a different finger ... not in greeting."What's the matter? Cat got your tongue?"The finger raised again."Unfriendly this..." he looked at an invisible watch, "Morning. are we?"Again, the finger raised, distress becoming more evident..