"I left the tapes upstairs by the bedroom VCR," she told him, "why don't you go on up and load one while I finish up here. I'll only be a few minutes,... she concluded. Don took a long pull from his drink, savoring the bite of the scotch, and headed up the stairs. When he got to the bedroom he kicked off his shoes, loosened his belt a notch and wandered over to the TV. There were two boxes there, neither with titles he recognized. He flipped a coin mentally, yawned, and slotted one into the VCR.. It was only a couple of pounds, but I left it behind!“I wanted to be a fucking hero!” I screamed.“Like Arnold “Fucking” Schwarzenegger in some of his movies. I wanted to stand up firing an enormous fucking weapon and blow people away.“If I had left the Mark 19, and kept my GPS I would have known we were at the wrong coordinates and could have canceled the jump.“My pride and arrogance are responsible for eight good men being killed,” I declared.While I had been talking, Tom had asked a number of. Marcus grabbed my wife, rolled her over and proceeded to fuck her pussy, Helen and I watched in awe as his cock rammed the full length into her when suddenly he pulled out and sprayed my wifes stomach tits and face with loads of his cum, dropping his huge cock onto her belly as cum continued to droll from it, this seemed to send Helen into a frenzy as she jumped on the bed an started licking up all of his cum off my wife's body as she lay there in a lust daze, she licked and sucked up every bit. Only a look from Helga and two or three of the other matronsbrought the smirking sneer into a leering smile. William was still anemployee of THE ESTATE, while the rest of us were members and guest.Even away from THE ESTATE, rank and place must be respected!Helga assumed responsibility for the rite at this point, like the chiefwitch of a coven. Given that there were thirteen of us present, thissomehow fit."Valerie, this is William, your husband for this night. William, this isValerie, who you.