Not only will I be able to come back, but I’ll also be able to play with my sisters again. We just have to leave a bit early from our first visit, a...d will make another one soon.”She suddenly got a sly grin on her face. “Of course, with you having to fly the jet tomorrow morning, I’ll have to be on top tonight so you’re not too worn out. I’m your wife now, and I’m going to demand sex as often as possible until you get me pregnant.”“You won’t need to make demands for that my dear, and it won’t. I laughed, getting ready to prop myself up by my elbows and stand. She had something else in mind. Forget about giving it another shot at landing on the bed, I quickly felt my arms which had been layed stretched flat to the ground on either side of me get pinned down. First by one knee, then the other. She'd managed to land upright so that the falling motion put her at a positional advantage over me. She quickly grabbed me by the ankles and shoved them back into place against the wall. Her. I saw down at the kitchen table and he offered me a drink."I think I'll have some wine."Marcus poured both of us a glass a wine and sat next to me."Sara, you probably want to know why I brought your here. Put simply to fuck you. But I want you to know I won't do anything against your will. You can leave whenever you want."I started to get up and he grabbed my arm."Wait. Will you just sit a while and let me tell you why I took you from your husband?"I sat back down."I have been fucking tourists'. Everyone would think Bill had just not shown up at the house for his termination out of fear of Mister Smithers.He’d never be missed.Yeah, John thought to himself, I’m starting her with young meat.He gave him a beer and led him down to the basement. When Bill first glimpsed Natasha, his eyes widened with excitement and desire.“Holy fuck John, that looks like Natasha De luxe from the Victoria’s Secret catalog! Sort of. Why do her eyes look like Mr. White’s guard dog?”“She’s just had a little too.