To make matters worse, Alison was thirty-three years old, seven years younger than Jack, and totally gorgeous. She’d been married twice before. It w...s easy for Nicole to conclude that Alison was a stereotypical gold digging trophy wife. Even Jack couldn’t really understand why a woman as beautiful as Alison would want to be with him unless it was for his big house and high salary. He knew he was a nice and pleasant guy, but he was also an average looking “nerd.” Alison dressed conservatively. Guess I give you the show you want.” A part of me really did want to be wearing panties and showing my ass off for this incredible man. I felt the back of my shorts being pulled down slightly. Guess he was verifying my story. He leaned back in “that’s not good, after I found out you’d changed times I came in just to get a show from my panty wearing cocksucker.”Oh shit. What did I do? Was he pissed? What was he going to do? After a couple of seconds he spoke again “What kind of show is. I couldn't get out fast enough. But today I was calm, and relaxed, I was looking forward to another round, and since the cum I had let spill out of my mouth was stuck in my beard I resolved to see if Matt was down for another round.As if he heard my thoughts Matt poked his head in the bathroom where I was trying to clean up and asked if I'd like to go again. I smiled and said "You just read my mind." We went back to the bedroom and I laid down on the bed, Matt knelt between my legs and started. One carried a silver tray heaped with delicate bowls of food or polished cups of drink. The other trailed behind carrying ... a bucket.Logan settled onto an empty couch and cautiously accepted a drink that tasted like some kind of dark, smoky wine yet burned going down like whiskey. He made a mental note to consume very little of the strong drink. Soon enough the mystery of the buckets was revealed. He watched the demons in the room sample the many delicacies on offer. The “wine” they drank.