? Kurt’s eyes widened automatically. ?Don’t worry,? Kat laughed, ?I think you’ve taken all the torture you can today. I have something ...uch softer and special-er planned for after dinner.? She walked across and opened the cage door. ?Don’t make me drag you in,? she commanded. Beaten, Kurt bowed his head and crawled readily into the cage. When he was inside Kat shut the door but didn’t lock it. They both knew he would be waiting for her when she returned. ?Linguine and. Go ahead Mike. See if I can feel your finger on the scar.” At this point, I knew that Rachelle wanted to fuck Mike. The thought raced through my mind. “What the hell have I done?” I said to myself. Mike glanced at me. I nodded in approval, not sure what I was going to think with his hand on my wife’s breasts. He very gently began to run a finger over her right nipple. She shuddered and giggled at his light touch. Rachelle has always been very ticklish. Soon he was more assertive and began to. “Pick up a couple of the area papers. You are front, second and third page news and the same with local TV,” Bob added.Just as we were talking, a TV truck pulled to a stop in front of our driveway before it turned into the gym.“I can see why you want a rush on this now,” Bob replied.“Bob, that’s only a small part; there are a thousand things going on that hopefully no-one ever has to find out or experience. Just as an example, the SUVs that the girls and I ride in have 1 in thick special bullet. I got up and went to the kitchen to find her. She was making breakfast for me and I heard her humming a tune. I had never seen Ma so happy. She had had a bath and she was dressed in a beautiful maroon sari with a matching maroon blouse. It was the first time after my father’s death I had seen her in such coloured clothes. I had also never seen her so happy before.I tip toed to where she was standing and gave her a hug from behind. She squealed in pleasure and turned and kissed my lips and said.