.. You imagine us all like horny teenagers!" Ok. Laugh all you want but I'm leaving and you won't be laughing tomorrow when you have to cook". She was...looking at her intently and she noticed that his eyes were becoming a more dark grey when she mentioned her departure."Since you're going I should tell you that tomorrow I will talk to Georgia and finish this farce. I don't like the idea of being with her when all I dream about is you in my bed". His gaze met hers and she drew a deep breath."Did. "Have a drink. There is a glass of your favourite beer just beside you. The type you used to drink on Ecstasy, I believe."Paul looked at the table by his armchair and, yes, a glass of beer was set on it. And there was no mistaking the taste when he sipped it. Paul let the beer slip down his throat and frowned at Virgil."Answer my questions," he demanded."I shall," Virgil said with a smile. "But first of all I shall explain to you what the Anomaly is. And, by virtue of that, what your universe. Angelina brought out several gowns from the haute couture collection. Sheila recognized all the names. Then, she found a crimson filmy thing that made her look like she was in the Sunday Times. A long V-neck, side slits, tight bodice."I don't know these gowns or the designers," Sheila said uncertainly."Neither do I, really, but I try to keep up. This year, those skinny Courreges' models showed off their high skirts. These aren't real women like you. But, they were flashy in white boots, but I. In mere moments she had both of her legs wrapped around his back too. This also gave me a slight view of his dick sliding in an out of Marisa. This was his cue as he now picked it up fucking her hard. Marisa was moaning so loudly with each thrust that she was almost screaming in pleasure. The entire bed was rocking back and forth as well. I was completely mesmerized as I stood there watching this large black man fucking my wife's brains out with his huge cock. I'm still not sure what I thought.