. . .Fifteen years later, through several boyfriends and two husbands, Kimberly still flirted and wore suggestive clothing whenever I was around. Her...biggest problem then and now is that she's a colossal bitch. Over the years, that bitchiness has just gotten worse, which was the likely cause of so many failed relationships.At present, she's married to her third husband Tom, but they aren't in a good place. She talks of wanting kids with him but can't stop from giving him hell about the. This won't do at all will it. Alexander, what was Michelle doing this evening?" Monique said as if she was organizing a dinner party in her own dining room."You're asking me? I was skipping stones in the Seine this afternoon." Well?" Monique said, looking at him."Manipulative bitch," Alex said with a smile, catching Rachel's quick gasp. He took out his cell phone and started walking back to the front doors of the restaurant to place his call. Monique had a very strict policy about cell phones. Tied a simple overhand knot to keep it place and slapped her inner thigh hard. Her soft skin turned pink where my hand had made contact. Her yelp, turned into a low moan as she squeezed her legs together. “Turn around and spread your legs,” I growled at her. She obeyed immediately. I slapped her ass, as I grabbed the rope and pulled from between her legs. She moaned and brought her thighs together. I stood up and pulled the running ends under the rope tied around her hips. I pulled on it. Yumi just decided to see if she could swallow me whole (she could).At the end of the night only Anya and I were awake. I had done my best but she was inexhaustible. I commented on this and she kissed me before saying "I could say the same of you, lover. You must have asked for stamina just as I did. It's a good thing you did because all four of us will be here next year. We need to know more about your culture if we are to work together and with you we will have the best of possibilities. Four.