Looked.” He slumped. “When she was alive.” He perked up with a thought, “If you had one that looked like my wife when we met...”“Hold on,�...� Ceiling said, “Let me confer with my people. Sam?”“What?”“Can you?”“Sure,” Sam said, “If she agrees.”“That’s a difficult one,” Ellen said, “You want a beautiful Cassandran woman to alter to short and dumpy?”“No,” Sam said. “You airhead. I want her to look like Sato-san wants. Young and Japanese.”“Only one way to find out,” I said. “Ask.”“But ... but .... She practically blackout as her orgasm went on and on as Mike continued to pound his cock into her. She finally cried out, “I can’t take anymore!” Mike gave her several more thrust with his big cock. He then yanked his cock out of Amanda’s pussy as Amanda slid her body down off the bed. She now knelt before him as his big hard cock was only inches from her face. She began to stroke hard on Mike‘s cock as his body began to tremble. It took only a few minutes and Amanda had brought Mike to the. Husband is gone, again, and I’m here alone, again, watching old horror movies, again. Kids are tucked in, and I’ve only made two trips to settle bedtime giggles, so tonight is about average. I love my husband deeply, but honestly, I can’t take much more of this. He’s gone until all hours of the DAMNED night, working at that DAMNED office on DAMNED stuff that can never wait. He’s told me they “de-layered” the organization, which he says means fewer people do more work in the same amount of time,. My heart rate again shot through the roof and I froze trying to hear her faint voice amidst the silence. My brain was awash with fear and embarrassment. How could she be home so quickly? How long had I been struggling to untie myself? Who was she talking to? Any number of scenarios raced through my head but just as I was certain she was approaching the front door my right wrist began to finally slip free.I quickly refocused all my attention. I strained to pull my hand out of the loop.