“Well Karen what more needs to be said?” I asked. “Well do you hate us?” Karen asked. “I’d hate you less if you put a stop to it,” I rep...ied. Then they both were speechless. It looked like I was not budging and showed no intentions of budging either. “Well, come on Amber, are you really so sure that never in a million years this could ever be justified? It doesn’t matter if he cheated with one person or 50? Can’t I be a little happy too?” Karen asked. “Seriously what do you want me to say? I. " Yes, I am sure," I told her."And...now...remind me what it is we are going to do exactly?" sheasked."Why does she do this to me?" I asked myself."Well, I was thinking that you would put me in panties and maybe strapme up to the Smith machine in the weight room. You could spank me likewe have done in the past, to warm things up," I told her.We have a two hundred square foot weight room that is very wellappointed. One wall is mirrored, sine qua non for any serious weightroom. It's difficult to. When I arrived home, I saw Pat’s old car parked on the street so I knew she was there. As I entered the front door, I wondered if she had already fucked my wife. I was surprised when they were both sitting at the candle lit table with dinner ready. They both looked beautiful with their hair d****d on their shoulders. (Kathy had let her hair grow out as ordered.) They had their ‘going out’ make-up on and looked fantastic. They both were wearing their best party dresses. I asked, ‘What’s. Suddenly she heard Angela call to her, “Oy! Hot bitch!” Simone opened her eyes slowly and looked up as best she could from her tethered position, all four of the girls, Angela, Jilly, Mindy and Susan were all stood facing her, all naked except for stockings and high heels, all with stiff cocks. “We tossed coins to see who’d have you first and who’d get sloppy seconds,” Angela continued, “Me and Jilly get you first and you’re gonna be spit roasted and it’s gonna be bareback with all of us.”.