What she had on was a bikini.I had never really believed the old saw about clothes making the woman. That is, a woman is what she was; the clothes wer... just a decoration, not the essence of the woman. In this special case though, I was quick to concede that this woman was enhanced in all possible ways by what she was wearing, or in this case maybe not wearing.She was long—she looked like she could look me in the eye and I was an inch shy of six feet—and she was lean. Not skinny by any means,. " Yes, but Annette was with us and you told me to keep my hands off both of them" I did, I did. How did it go?" What, with Annette?" Yes!" Pretty well, I reckon. She's a sweet and intelligent girl and she's going to be stunning but she's so withdrawn. I could kill her father. Anyway, she loves the beauty of nature and so that got us talking and she started to look me straight in the eye which was brilliant. She also said she'd look something up for me on the internet. But best of all, Deborah. You see before I lost my ability to fuck, and my wife; I had Buck and several other men regularly fuck my wife."I was stunned. I didn't know what to say. Sir Leon continued "You see Dan, in every women there is a slut waiting to get out. You let your little slut out and she is loving it." I finally answered back, "now what?"Sir Leon smiled and said "Don't worry, I will help you through this. You and Laurel will be well taken care of. Just remember, from now on I own both of you." When Sir Leon. I fought the urge to ask her to come up but I hoped that my arm around her shoulders would make it clear that I didn’t want her to leave. I needn’t have worried for as we reached the building I noticed her waiting patiently for me to open the door. Once in the elevator, she made some favorable comments about the beef and noodle soup we had just eaten then I felt her hand rub my cock through my jeans. Again that devilish smile told me exactly what she had in mind and when she proceeded to unzip.