When we came home Mary Beth had found the liquor cabinet and opened it somehow because it locks and had gotten a bottle of Grey Goose Vodka and was hi...ting it with shots straight from the bottle.Jasmine was furious and Mary Beth was pleading and begging not to tell her folks because she’s not supposed to be drinking and if they found out they would send her to an all-girls school and she couldn’t take that.I looked at Jasmine, she says she’s a fucking drunk, so fuck her, go on fuck her and show. Once again they were amazed at the details involved in putting on a nice dinner meal most evenings. The place settings and the courses served were right out of a four-or-five-star restaurant in any of the major cities.The conversations at each table, where there was only one Pledge couple matched up with three elder member couples, was as entertaining and intriguing as it had been the previous week. If any of the Pledges faltered in a point of manners or knowledge of the place settings, the. “Don’t stop now, bitch,” said Victor, with a mischievous grin. “You keep that mouth moving nice and slow until I tell you to stop.”Having seen me enter the room, Mandy had stopped sucking his cock and raised her head. But Victor’s hands were entwined in her hair, pushing her head back down onto his large tool, choking her as he rammed it back into the warmth of her mouth. I winced at his choice of words and the debasing treatment of my innocent wife.“Do you like me calling your wife bitch?” he. You knew that was coming, right?) We have an interesting lifestyle and as a result, I have a lot more stories to share after this one, but this was the one event that set it all in motion. So, here it is, and thank you Belinda. I love you every day.Back in March of 2007. Belinda was in the shower. Marcella and I were sitting in the hot tub talking about how fun the day had been and speculating on what Belinda's favorite memory might be. She had mentioned the bathroom at Chuck's house. .