I must say you still are a very beautiful woman. Mr Letterman is a very lucky man." You flatter me, Mario. But some men do not realise what they have ...ot until it's too late." I'm sorry, Madam." Mario didn't understand what Mrs Letterman was getting at."Never mind, Mario, it's not important, Thank Karl for the lovely meal for me."Mario, realising that he had been dismissed, retired from the table.Mrs Letterman watched Colin Marsh through the window as she drank her coffee. He sat almost. I have asked her many times (through hints) to think about doing other men but she always acted like that was a major turnoff so I usually dropped it. So a few months ago, I made a bet with her and won. What I won was one night of her being my "sex slave" and she would do whatever I wanted. I seriously doubt she realized what I had in mind but I figured I could at least try it. So a few weeks ago, I cashed in on the bet. We took a weekend vacation to Vegas and I knew it would be the perfect. Carly smiled and gave her the look to hop on. Megan wasted no time dropping her butt to the floor and pulling the socks from her little feet. Even faster, she tore the shirt from her chest and stood back up while simultaneously pushing her pants and underwear down. Carly was amazed at her speed. Megan ran up to Aaron and kissed him on the lips while driving her finger back into her vagina. Carly smiled seeing the overwhelming pleasure in Aaron’s eyes. Aaron didn’t know if he was happier that. Betty waved at me to hurry me along with the distractions.The first thing I did was take a red wooden paddle with holes in it and go around smacking their asses very hard. That didn’t do much. I found that when they weren’t talking there was a lot of awkward silence and felt the need to sort of narrate.“I thought that would at least make you laugh,” I said. I joked even “Should I show you a picture of my Uncle Eddie’s dick?”UNCLE’S NOTE: LOW BLOW, JUSTIN! LOW BLOW!That didn’t make them laugh.