I therefore suggest that you enjoy him from afar, but if you ever have the opportunity to meet him, you will be swept off your feet. Before he gently ...atches you and returns your emptied purse to your hand. I’m afraid that I didn’t do Mr. Mattanthas justice, but I think you can forgive me. My emotions were so cross-wired that I don’t think that I could have written anything better…or anything more flattering. I tossed my pen to the table after proofreading my submission. I always print things. He got on his knees and put his hands up her skirt, as karen raised her bum and he pulled her knickers off. I could see his head go down between her thighs and then started licking her pussy, karen looked across to the wardrobe and mouthed to me'sorry'. and she then looked away.I put my hand on the lace of my panties and my cock was rock hard, here I was stood in mother in laws wardrobe getting my own sex show.I could here a lot of slurping noises going on and peeped the doors,'god your nice. Looking forward to seeing you,Master John.I stared at the email in disbelief. This really could not be happening to me. There must be some way I can get out of it. I thought of going to the Police, but I thought about what would happen if that email got out, especially to my ex-wife. I'd never see my k**s again. A dark realisation came over me. I'd have to play along. At least for the time being.I sat in a state of bemusement for a good couple of hours until eventually my phone beeped. It was a. I knew if I told them I was Ray they would take me tothe nut house.They told me that the person they thought was Ray, had shot a man. Seems ajealous husband had caught Ray with his wife, a fight ensued and now Raywas wanted for murder. They thought he might have come back to the house.After they heard my story they decided to stake out the house hoping hewould come back.I went back to the room I was imprisoned in, while the officers hid in theroom across the hall. Sure enough just before.