I almost asked that guy if he wanted to fuck.”She laughed, “So you are feeling normal.”I blushed and nodded, “I guess so.”She suddenly glare... down at me.I bowed my head in fear, not daring to meet her gaze.“What would you do for me?”“Anything you say. Anything at all.”“What if I were squat before you and shit out a big juicy turd. If I told you to eat it, would you?”Without a moments thought, I answered, “Of course, I am your slave. I would follow any of your orders.”She nodded, “You are. You should do well in your degree course, Mrs Robertson.”“I intend to do just that, sir. My father has promised me a place in his law firm if I do well in my course.”Freda heard a car draw up outside, and went to the window to see Shawn being put into the police car for transport to the police station. She reckoned she had done her bit here, and went back to say goodbye to Mr. French. She asked to keep the printout of the account’s transactions, and was presented with it in a stiff folder with. The blanket had come off from my wife’s body and the top was slightly on the upper side. The 50+ exec had a good view of my wife’s back & stomach. He felt excited. Got up & saw that his colleague was also eyeing the same. Ankur was also not asleep. The senior exec winked at Ankur. Ankur came down. The three decided to taste this lovely female body of my wife. The senior exec took the lead and put his hand inside the top feeling the bare skin of my wife. She woke up startled and saw the three. He also asked if I’d followed the pre-visit instructions given to me and I answered, “Yes, I did everything last night and didn’t eat much dinner…I also didn’t have anything but coffee this morning.” I was asked to get onto the exam table, lay on my side and pull my legs up some; I did as asked. He positioned me a little while giving my ass a pretty good feel; this was getting better. I was told to relax and try to breathe normally then, “I have a feeling this is one of the smallest things.