She squirmed in the passenger seat from the agony provided by a bra which was designed with straps to keep her boobs squished against each other. "Thi... is a ridiculous town with a ridiculous law which accomplishes nothing other than to degrade and humiliate women, by needlessly punishing our breasts!" Did you try the one that gives the electric shocks?" Preston asked, his mouth dry and his forehead perspiring, obviously trying to hide his excitement."I didn't even know there was one that gave. There was my lovely wife Anita, completely naked on her hands and knees in the middle of our marital bed with a giant black man behind her, pounding her pussy with no mercy at all…I recognized him as Jamal, an old classmate of Ana´s in the University, when she was trying to get a degree. I could remember Ana had told me she had met him again after so many years, but I had no idea they were fucking like old lovers. The whole bed was shaking and rocking which explained the banging noise I heard. He never turned over and looked at me and for that I was thankful, I just didn't think I could have faced him right at that moment. We fell asleep like that, spooned up next to each other. The next morning I woke up and felt a hand cupping my breast, squeezing and massaging me. Initially confused, I looked down and realized that sometime during the night I had rolled over and Jack had too then spooned up next to me, his hand over my shoulder and inside my robe on my breast. Jesus, even thought. It was cloudy and threatening to rain all day. A few drops even fell, but not enough to ruin my stock. I replaced the lids on the plastic storage boxes at the first sign of rain. I also kept the tarp handy just in case I needed to cover the whole table. I had a feeling that if the fake fur got wet it wouldn't do it a bit of good.Mercifully the day ended with me and the fur dry. I tried to get packed as quickly as possible before I even gave leaving for the next show a thought. Being just on the.