One warm summer night, my lovely hubby Victor dragged me to a nice bar.He said it was a classy place; but soon I discovered by myself, it was a swinge... bar… Besides, I was unaware he had arranged a surprise for me.That night I was wearing only a dark green low cut dress; no bra nor panties at all, but a sexy “fuck me” stiletto heels…Victor loved that outfit, because he could fondle my pussy anytime…We sat at the bar enjoying some margaritas and the music. I soon noticed some of the couples. Mmmmmmmmm slowly I run my hands down your arms and onto your chest, slowly making circular movements around your nipples, then down to your stomach and up my stomach, running my hands up over my bra and then towards the clasp, slowly undoing the bra and allowing it to fall onto your stomach. The look on your face is a picture, bringing a smile to mine, I push myself to my feet and slowly lower my panties, you watch them slowly sliding over my hips and fall round my ankles, I step out of them. I was looking through them and found he had two SKS, and I asked, "How much for the SKS's?" Two fifty, I also have some spare ping clips for them and cases. No ammo," he replied.I stood there thinking for a second, and I remembered what Judy's dad told me. My eyes looked over the rest of the weapons, and I spotted a colt python under a .444 Marlin, so I said, "I will take the .444 marlin, the two SKS's and the colt python." Need to see your id, and there is a five day waiting period," he. Here it was the reverse.Oddly, this didn’t bother him. He could see a lot of advantages being behind the scenes while Jean appeared to run the roost. One interesting law he had read gave him some hope. As Jean’s first husband, he did have some say as to what happened to his progeny, even if they were conceived before their joining; especially if she was perceived to be powerful in their society.Mark sat up with a jerk. From what he had learnt, Jean was probably the most powerful female born.