I trusted in what Tony said, but his friends were both ex-con truck drivers like him and just as big. Buck was 6'3", about 250 and Trey was 6', about ...10. They were huge and I was sure they would frighten my little wife. I told Laura in advance of her coming home that I had invited a few friends over from the gym. She nonchalantly said fine and was much more concerned about how I was feeling. I told her I was good and laughed off the faux mugging to a once in a lifetime experience. Laura got. ? Freddie Clegg looked up from the guidebook to the array of gilt-framed oil paintings that lined the high-ceilinged room, with its twisting, uneven timber floor. It wasn’t hard to imagine, Freddie thought, earlier times with the St John-Ferris family parading in this airy, well-lit room. Now, though, the Barbour -wearing, Ugg-booted, bucolic set of National Trust members elbowing their way through the house would be the last thing that any of the earlier householders would have welcomed.?Makes. I arrived at the office at 5.30. I was entering as people were heading home. They stared and nudged each other as I walked to reception. Beth was looking me all over. "Hello, I'll just ring up to let him know you're here." She rang my husband and said "Your slut is here." I shot her a dirty look. She laughed as my husband said something to her."OK, let's go up" We went to the elevator and up to the fifth floor. She made me very uncomfortable as she looked me all over. We went to my husbands. I, in turn, play with her slit and her hole, sliding my middle finger right up inside her and pumping it in and out. She gives me a strange, distracted smile as if her brainpower has been diverted to her sexual mind and there is no spare capacity for such trivia as speaking.She reaches into her bag and pulls out a large tissue. She frees herself from my invading finger so she can concentrate on masturbating me. She stares deep into my eyes and sees I’m too far gone to have any rational thoughts.