I ran to the door and reached in and grabbed him by the back of the jacket. I pulled him into the deserted hallway and rapidly explained myself. That ...’d had to make the decision to move on when I could no longer ignore his passive-aggressive refusal to make even the smallest effort to achieve something that could lead to something resembling a semi-normal, semi-stable life for the two of us. But that was the reason I left, not because I wanted anyone but him, not because he wasn’t The One. He. Turkish-style slippers were also provided. Sandra also told us without blushing, that in a bedside locker in each bedroom we would find tissues and towels, plentiful supplies of lube in a variety of flavours and a selection of sex toys. Similar items would also be found in a cupboard in each viewing room.When she had finished Sandra led us back upstairs into the entrance lobby. Before we left to return to our car she smiled and shook our hands again and said that she looked forward to watching. “Don’t tell me that will be hot!” Jen joked.“It will!” I replied, “Very hot.”I asked her if Tony ripped her new sexy red lingerie off last night and she smiled as she told me that he did.“That’s wasted about two hundred and fifty dollars in a couple of days,” I joked.“I don’t care if it cost a thousand dollars,” Jen smiled, “It was money well spent to see the reaction it got from Tony.”We all went shopping after breakfast and Jen was a little reluctant to hold Tony’s hand as we walked from. Then he just thanked us and left.I crawled to the edge of the bed and spread my legs for Victor.He looked at my gaping stretched cunt, my outer lips were swollen. I got up and went to the bathroom. There I removed the collar.My hair was a mess; my makeup was smeared all over my face.I had semen stains on my chin and cheeks; my buttocks were red and sore. And my cunt was really gaping open…I touched my swollen labia and groaned. I had been well and truly fucked yet my cunt was wanting more. I.