”She looked at me and then asked, “You want me with you? We just met and you want me at your collaring ceremony?”“Yes, we do. Kitten has been ...ery taken by you from the day she met you. She loves me and respects my wishes more than playing with you that day. But yes, we do want you there and I need a big favor of you. Do you want to hear it?”“Ok, what is this special favor you need?”“You are going to be a part of my harem and I will eventually collar you after we decide together if you want it.. "They said they found evidence that it really happened." The Troad, that whole part of northwestern Turkey, is covered with ruins and destroyed buildings, and most of that destruction was caused by war." Kit smiled. "You could call almost any war around there a Trojan War." This was different," Loretta said. "This was something they found in some sort of royal archive in a ruined city somewhere in the middle of Turkey. It was a capital of some empire or something." That would be Hattusas," Kit. Then it was: goddamn fucking rich bitch just can’t get through her fucking day without yelling at some poor schmuck for something they didn’t even fucking do. Finally, I thought, if she points that perfect little finger at me one more time… and then I saw red. Or actually lilac, since she jabbed her finger an inch from my eye, when I suddenly lost it. I grabbed her by the shoulders and slammed her up against the wall hard enough to knock the breath from her lungs in a puff of wintergreen. My wife looked up at me like she was going to say something witty and froze when she saw that I was not the one she had seductively urged to cum in her pussy. I smiled slyly at her and slipped my raging hardon into her open mouth, holding her head in my hands to start her bobbing again. "Who's next?" I said, nodding to her exposed pussy and ass swaying in the middle of the well-lit elevator. She shifted her feet uneasily, pressing her legs together in anticipation of the inevitable. Another guy.