“I hope you like the class Elizabeth”, he said as he moved into the flow of traffic. “We do get a few heated debates for many have their own opi...ions of ‘foreign relations’ especially in ‘foreign aid’ but there is no bad blood, we all get on very well together and over morning tea, it is always pleasant chatter. We finish around eleven thirty and then a few of us have a coffee, a sort of ritual that has been in progress for a number of months. You will be very welcome to join us”, he concluded. The front room was dimly lit and a purple haze of pot smoke hung in the air. Looking around there was at least 12 men several women, but no sign of my wife. The women were all being taken care of by multiple men. I went through to the dining room and found her. She was lay naked, spread eagled on the dinning table she had a cock fucking her, one in each hand and a guy feeding his cock into her mouth. She was covered in sweat and streaks dried cum. When she saw me, she pulled away from the cock. But I don’t think she is ready, and I don’t want her full of dog semen while she is ovulating. Payton’s dog is a lot like you, and he has a lot of energy. His cock is always hard, and he has been with just about every female in this house. I know to keep the door closed whenever Cassie and I are intimate.”I leave my sister to her laptop. I walk upstairs, and I take a look in the bedroom that Elsa shares with Cassie. The bed is empty, and it remains how I saw it this morning. The sheets are a. I like to have stories that seem plausible. I think this is probably the least plausible script I've written but it's also a fantasy I've thought of for a long, long time.We see an attractive woman in her mid-20s driving on a wet road late at night in the country and dressed in a professional business attire - blouse, skirt just above the knees, & heels. The road is not lit except by her headlights. Several warning lights including the engine light suddenly come on. She swears as the car loses.