‘It’s how she is Sandra. Take no notice of her,’ Tony sighed. ‘It’s possible she’ll have herself sorted out by the time she’s thirty.’...‘Hi Sandra. I’m really pleased to meet you. May we kiss?’ Sandra almost leapt round her desk and they hugged and kissed. ‘Welcome to the hotel you little bitch. You almost stopped my heart moments ago. Oh aren’t you a little darling. Concetta and I will hope you’ll be the wedge that will make Iona utterly homesick. ‘No keep me out of it Sandra. That would be. One afternoon I was sat at the computer wanking over some cock on cock pics whilst wearing a small pair of her panties, I normally lock the door and leave the key turned inside so if she did come home early I would have warning. I forgot on this day and knew nothing until I was sat there with my hard pumped cock in my hand jerking over some cock porn and wearing her little panties, she sneaked behind me and said "so this is what you do you bastard, I've always thought something was going on". I was dying to know what was happening to my sweet, beautiful wife at the hands of all those bikers.Finally, I couldn't take it any more so I drove back to the clubhouse and parked in the back. Using the keys that Eric had given me I opened the backdoor and took the rickety stairs to the office on the second floor. The office wasn't much, just a desk, chair and an old sofa, but there was a window, without glass, on one wall that overlooked the bar area down below. It was really just a hole in. .that.” she finished quietly. Aaron’s mind flashed back to earlier on. His penis twitched. Ariel studied the dazed look on her brother and snapped her fingers. “Hey! Wanna play poker?” She waved a deck of cards in front of him. “Naww Ari. I’m bad at cards, you know that...” Aaron tried to brush his sister off. “Besides, we have no chips.” Ariel thought for a moment. “Fine. How about this. We play for clothes. Each round you lose you take off a piece of clothing. Top to bottom.” Aaron.