Now he was banging on the glass and holding up a fist, his mouth wide in a grin, then his lips forming words: unmistakably, "GOOD! GOOD! GOOD!". Then ...is laughter, which I could hear because he was so loud and so close. It was a hearty, mocking laugh; the laughter of an ancient, conquering god-king. He turned and walked back to join Lori and Marcus, his cock already hard again. How long would they use her? My head spun. I had to get out and go to my wife and stop the ordeal she was enduring. I. " He mumbled.I stared at him. Then in the same quiet stern manner said, "Yes Guy; your sexual urges.I shall teach you to restrain your sexual urges until I ask for them. Do you understand?" Yes Madam Margot" he mumbled.I was humiliating Guy and it sexually excited me."Come and stand by me here." I ordered.He did so and my snach fizzed with him being so close. My hand fondled his crutch slowly. "Stand very still Guy." I warned.My hand slowly loosened his pyjama cord and they fell to the floor.My. " As long as they keep him locked up and away from us," Georgette said. "I've stopped caring about what happens to him. I know I didn't love him, but he was my husband for a while. But ... now ... I just don't care. He threatened the people I love and I won't forgive that. Not ever!" I can't imagine he will be out on his own for a long time, Dear" I suggested. "I think we can finally say we've seen the last of him." You mind if an old girl joins you?" Nan's voice came from behind us."Not at. Judging from the speed at which the cabbie pulled away, it was a generous tip.Driving home was more difficult than he anticipated. Sliding across leather seats was more agonizing than being jostled by the rough taxi ride. To make matters worse, concentrating on where he was going was almost impossible. It took all his focus on the task at hand and twice he failed to make the turn his route required. It was a relief to finally pull into his parking spot in the garage for his building.Ordinarily,.