Me and my staff hope that we can serve your every need. Now, all that remains is to say, bon apetit and let's all drink to a very pleasurable evening!...With that, the Mistress sat back down and the serving of the food and drink commenced. The cook staff had prepared quite a feast and the maids brought out cart after cart of delicacies. As the maids dished up everyone's plates and filled their wine goblets, Mistress Madison spoke:"Anyone who does not eat everything on their plate will be. Mmmm, oh, oh, uh, uh, uh, mmm, oh, feels so good, oh, Michael, thank you, that was lovely. Whew, what a day," Dena moaned."Looks like we all had some fun today, what luck to find Michael here. Could you come to coffee at my place on Thursday, say nine, the kids are well in school by then and won't be home until after two. Plenty of time for coffee, right girls?" Shana offered.Now, I really didn't know for sure about any of these women's marital status. It was either that or perhaps they, like. Rita nodded her understanding, so Connie pressed on.“And you know I’m not the only one who feels that way. We women who love Tommy need to band together to protect him. But we need to do it in a way that we don’t smother him. And we also need to decide how our relationships with each other are going to work.”Connie had expected Rita to figure something out, but it was Ruth Silverman, the quiet librarian, who spoke up first.“We’ll make it work, I’ll see to that,” she said forcefully. “Next. It was so humiliating, seeing her there, helpless, being raped by those two large black men as they talked among themselves about her and laughed at our helplessness.The van driver finally pulled over and parked in front of a small house in a not so nice part of town. But no one got out. For what seemed like ages, Harold continued to fuck Lynn from behind until he finally began tense up Sensing he was about to come Lynn began to struggle. “NO! NO! Please don’t come in me, NO!” She begged..