Without being asked, they both walked pass me and into my den. Jay was about 5’7” and a little chunky, but Hector was 6’3”, maybe 200 lbs. and...very muscular with a scruffy beard. From the very second he walked in, it was obvious that Hector would be in charge.“Hey Bitch, you got any beer?”“Sure, you both want one?”Hector grabbed me by the arm and pulled me close to him, “First thing is that you need to learn some manners. Do you understand?”“Not really. I was going to get you both a. I was done first and when I walked into the bed room I saw what my wife had laid out for her to wear that evening. She had the white eight strap garter belt and a pair of shear white stockings with a four inch wide lace band at the top. And a white toga style pull over. I grabbed a pair of boxers and my black shorts. I got dressed and went into the den to turn on some music. The sun was starting to go behind the trees and the back yard was in total shadows. I grabbed a beer and went and lit. " I had no idea she was from Reno. All I knew was that she was beautiful," Jordan continued. "I took care of her because she needed me. It took me awhile to figure out where she was from and make the connection." And when you figured out where she came from why didn't you send her back? You knew I would be looking for her." Ethan said."You know why," Jordan bit out."I guess I owe you a debt of gratitude for keeping her safe." Ethan sneered, "Though allowing her to be kidnapped on your watch was. He made to take off the lacy ones but Kris stopped him, murmuring, “Keep those on underneath, it will be like our girlfriends getting it on.” This was an idea that Marcel had often thought about when he was fucking Lucy.He slipped the French knickers on easily over Lucy’s lacy ones and was excited by the open crotch which did little to conceal his tight balls, held firmly in place by the purple panties.Kris reached out and stroked Marcel’s cock through the silky material of Tina's French.