"Do you want that?" I asked. "Do you think that would be fair?" Yes." She moaned as she spread her legs again and teased her now swollen clit. "I want...him to see me." See you what?" I pressed."See me cum." She slid her finger up and down her slit and I took another picture.Our guest couldn't help himself, he had his cock out, through the fly of his pants, and was stroking himself to the lewd display my wife was making."Pretend he was here, love. Tell him your glad he can see you." I'm glad he. .." she burst out laughing, but kept on talking, so the only words I understood were “... hammer and tongs.” If I wasn’t so horribly ashamed and embarrassed, I probably would have laughed as well. She got over her laughter and said, a little more seriously, “You really should close the door when you do that.” “I did,” I said, flatly. “Well, you didn’t do it properly,” Louise said, now looking me in the eye. “The wind must have blown it open. It’s blowing a gale outside, but I guess. But, the black panther remained, so they remained, at least for a while. Slowly, a few at a time, then more together, they left the side of the river. But, the panther remained. When the last of the people had left and returned the short distance to the village, the panther still waited.Later in the day, out of curiosity more than anything, several of the women returned to the river. The panther was still in the same location. He sat on his haunches, exactly as he had been, exactly where he had. Immer wieder musste sie an den Chef der Bande, Peter Wegner, denken. Von Beginn an hatte er eine fesselnde Einwirkung auf sie gehabt. Die Art, wie er vom höflichen Plaudern ins bösartige und brutale Befehlen übergegangen war, hatte sie in einer Form erregt, die sie so zum ersten Mal an sich wahrnahm. Selbst die Ohrfeigen, die ihr verabreicht wurden, hatten bei ihr eine nicht geahnte stimulierende Wirkung hinterlassen.Sie hörte ihren Mann Werner in der Küche rumhantieren. Werner, der sie mit.