A visit to my ex-wife and her family gave us a chance to meet a daughter-in-law (Ken’s wife) who we’d only seen pictures of as well as the grandch...ldren.While we’d really enjoyed our trip, we were oh so glad to be home. When we stopped at the store to get our mail we discovered a wedding invitation from Martin. We’d met his lady friend when we were there but as we discovered in the letter Martin had included with the invitation, he hadn’t yet proposed. As he’d planned, he’d proposed to the lady. "What are you doing!" she snarled. "Stop that right now," quickly moving closer and slapping my hand away from my cock. "Did I say you could touch yourself?" she said rhetorically. "What's your name anyway?"I looked up at her, a guilty look in my eyes, "Brian," I replied."Brian!" she exclaimed. "That sounds like a boy's name! No, that just won't do now will it! Dressed like that. You should have a girl's name, something like," she paused, tapping her finger on her beautiful voluptuous. Eighteen hours a day, sevendays a week. I think he gets one half day off per month.But he reports to the FemaleSupervisor for his team. She?ll decide if he gets to orgasm at all ornot. Not me. I?ll only see him occasionally from now on. I?m just a client, nothis boss. Unless I want to be, of course.??Wow.? Alice said. ?That?s abit drastic. Won?t you miss him ??Sam pouted and stared out ofthe window momentarily. The plane had begun to taxi back from the stand outtowards the runway. Her pout was. She flexed her legs; tugging on them and feeling the knots tighten. Oh my, she did love being tied up like this. Now then, now that she knew where she was, where were the other two?"About time you woke up,"Sally looked down past the foot of the bed. "Oh there you are," she remarked."Here we are," smiled MaryAnn.Martha smiled too. She was leaning up against MaryAnn, her back pressed against Sally's girlfriend. Her body covered most of the other woman from sight although it was obvious that.