His free hand moved down my body and soon reached between my legs. Willy told my husband that I was already wet; as the bastard ran his hand over my s...it. Then his hand left my body and moved to his zipper.I heard him lower it and soon I felt the throbbing heat from his naked hard cock against my belly. I began to struggle more, but again it was useless.My beloved husband had promised his friend that he could fuck me and there was nothing I could do about it. His friend took my hand and pushed. I could never do that. It's so sick. You're a pervert, Laura. She does have a smashing body, though, don't you think? If only she weren't so twisted." Maybe you should try twisting a little," Laura smirked."Never." Somebody told me Stevie Archer is here," Laura said, with a significant lilt in her voice. "I suppose you didn't come together." Actually," Rhonda whispered, "we did, but we had to make it look like we didn't. We're really staying upstairs in the same suite." Her eyes rolled up. By then they were playing footsie under the table.“Where have you been living lately?” Pam asked. “I heard you were evicted.”Billy smiled and said, “Yeah, I guess that was inevitable. I haven’t found a permanent place yet. I’ve been sleeping in my van and taking showers at the Y.”“Roughing it, huh? You’re such a manly man!” she said with a sly grin.“It’s not too bad,” he said, “I’m pretty used to it.” He told her about his year on the road.“Well, you don’t have to sleep in your van tonight if. . Mr. David Reinfield!"A side door opened and the former CEO of the second largest investment firm in New York strode into the room.Vickie and Andrea were thunderstruck, each suppressing an urge to jump to her feet and scream foul."Mr. Reinfield, as the members know, has been in negotiation with us for some time. He will be bringing a number of his clients from Dennison/Rathbone and I am happy to announce that with our combined client base, we will surpass Dennison/Rathbone and become the.