Noting that it was almost time for Ken to come over, I slipped on my 3inch open toed heels, glancing down to see the nice job I did paintingmy toenail.... After a last glance in the mirror I walked into the livingroom and, smoothing out my dress, sat down on the couch.It wasn't long before there was a knock on the door. I had butterfliesin my stomach as I opened the door and there stood Ken, dressed verycasually but looking very nice."Hi Charlotte, you look absolutely stunning."I started to blush. She told me she came along with hubby for two hrs and then I showed a photo from my purse and convinced receptionist that she is my wife. He gave me master key and told me that if anything will happen wrong tell to the manager I did not take keys from me, but I stole it I agreed and went up stairs.It was room no 116, my heart was beating fastly. I opened the door slowly and saw there was a very big curtain 2 meters far. I closed the door slowly and hidden my self in curtain and peeped inside I. Slowly it came to me that Cyrus must die. Not by the hands of my sons. I had little money, then a smile spread across my face as I realized I had something much more precious to offer than gold… Tiberius stood in the shadows. He could see the enflamed wet shiny head of Cyrus’s cock sliding noisily between Anna’s pursed lips. She has the body of a goddess Tiberius thought as his eyes followed the soft curves of her voluptuous body.He watched as Anna’s fingers teased her wet swollen cunt lips. He. I could almost make out some of the words but not quite.-scene change-My wife and I were at some type of modern monastery doing some type of retreat and we were waiting our turn to enter our individual or joint cells that point was unclear and a guide was opening and closing the door that led to that hallway. Someone had hand written the spiritual exercises on the wall. I was thinking no thanks I have my own. (looking back it was a shame. The place was beautiful 4 star hotel quality.) my wife.