Didn’t know how we’d exact our revenge. “Kneel,” I said. After a pause, I added, “Don’t expect for a moment that I am in the habit of repe...ting myself.” That was enough; he knelt. I looked through his jacket and trousers, until I found his mobile phone. I looked through the address book and found his wife’s number. Then I pointed the camera at him and took a picture. “Do you want me to send this to her?” I asked. “To your wife?” “No,” He replied, “Please, no.” “Then beg. Beg Lisa’s. I have no idea how or why I remember that, but I do.Tanya came into the bedroom wearing one of Adriana’s silk nighties. She walked over to the bed and told me, “I hope Addie doesn’t mind. We used to trade clothes and lingerie back and forth all the time so I thought it’d be okay with her.”It was sure as hell okay with me! She looked so damned sexy! She’s several inches taller than Adriana, so the nightgown came quite a bit higher on her thigh. She climbed into bed and snuggled up to me, “This. "Now," Thomas commands, "pick up your wife panties off the floor and put them on. Cathy and I will get you your own later. Lay on the bed on your back with your head at the foot of the bed." Thomas walks to the foot of the bed, puts his coal black cock to my face and says, "Alright wimp, make me hard again with that mouth of yours. He instructs Cathy to get on the bed with her pussy above my face. "We'll give your wimp husband a front row seat and show him how a real stud satisfies his wife,. "The old woman seemed to grow from her chair, towering over the scared boy. "Is it because your so-called web friends admire you for the pictures you post?" How... how do you know that?" Alan asked fearfully."I know a great deal about you, Mr. Jenkins. You have no secrets from me." She let him tremble for a few moments, just to keep him off-balance. "Or do you take these pictures because you think pretty girls are just showpieces? Eye candy, as you say. Just for leering and ogling? Is that.