I didn’t care if my husband masturbated. After our son started abusing me, I couldn’t give a damn if Garrick ‘monitored’ his porn.“Do you wa...t to talk with himmm,” I drew out the last consonate. “ ... Or should I?”“How about both of us show him we’re united in our verdict.”“And what is our verdict?”“He’s too young to be messing around with dogs.”I managed to keep riotous laughter in my belly. “We’ll tell him tomorrow. I’m bringing Claire to supper after work.”“What’s her problem this. “You know that I only want to see you happy, Pam. It’s just a very serious topic and it could have far-reaching effects on both of us, especially with relationships.”“Well I hadn’t thought that far ahead but even so, I’m sure that we’ll still love one another regardless of what happens. I’m certain Markie. I want this. Now, are you with me on this or must I really use another weapon to get you on my side?”My bad side had already decided and it was this dark half that asked, “What weapon would. Light burst through the curtains. The three naked bodies entwined. Natasha felt Jack’s cock get hard.“We should make use of your ‘morning glory’. I get married in a few hours.”Jack started making out with her again while Kate made her way down to his dick. She could smell the mix of his and her cum all over it, turning her on immediately. She kissed the tip, lightly licked it then swallowed as much of it as she could.Jack got between Natasha’s legs and pushed his cock inside her. Kate started. By theend of their second day in the canefields, their libidos were in overdrivebut Isabel had received a small pad of writing paper from one of the youngmen. She folded it up neatly in her cuffed hands and, during a break when theywere not being observed, passed it to Moira, pointing to her collar. Isabelknelt down with great difficulty in front of Moira and Moira slipped the smallpad and pencil under Isabel's steel collar behind her neck where it was hiddenby her shoulder-length brown hair..