She had been lied to about the whole situation herself. She was told by my ex that I would freak out if I even knew about her outside exploits. My wif...'s best friend is snake lady. We both agreed to once and for all to exploit my ex's pleasures by a devious a plan involving a sexual encounter together with my ex snake lady being bi sexual.The plan was to get my lovely Spanish wife over to Snake lady's house and set our plan into motion to pleasure my wife who was a mere tiny woman Snake lady. And the face of the most unexpected of all came popping into my mind, and refused to leave. Blond, blue-eyed, an altogether lovely young lady who was nowhere near the cliché those attributes first bring to mind. Kaitlyn! Hers was the only name that came to mind when they asked me to designate a "next of kin." Wow! Should I regard that as prescient? Almost a scary thought there! What if she doesn't... ?Author's note: Please understand that the ER staff had already given Rob a rather significant. You wanted to know what was going on inside her head right now?’ She nodded at the screen. ‘That’s what.’ Jack spun around to glance at Mia obediently sucking his cock on the screen. He turned back around and gave her libido a shake of his head. ‘She’s imagining that you have cast a spell on her and turned her into your sex slave.’ ‘Why would she do that?’ The red version of Mia looked at him like he was daft. ‘A girl needs a fantasy. How else is she supposed to masturbate?’ Jack’s eyebrows. Inside the padded manilla shipping envelope were two items.The first was an antique leather-bound journal with a worn strap holding its covers shut, the second was a heavy envelope with my name, Melissa Gordon, written on it in neat (if old-fashioned) cursive hand. The letter inside was typed on expensive heavy-weight paper that had the company watermark in the center of the page. The letter explained that the law firm had been retained by a small, independent museum to find and return the.