"Is he that bad?" she asked.The officer was confused by her question."She wants to know how bad our son is. Is he going to make it?" Oh. No. I'm sorry... 'Touch and go' means that the helicopter is touching down, you're getting on and it takes off. We've got to be going, so you'll be ready to run to it, as soon as it lands." We're riding in one of those?" she asked, her eyes growing large.As the officer ushered them out of the room and down the hallway, he said, "Your son's on board. One of you. Theirerections were clearly visible. I was enjoying the effect that I washaving on Prajakta and Shruti. Intoxicated by wine their bloodshot eyeswere scanning my body. I disentangled my self from the gorgeous oriental bride with whom I wasinvolved in a passionate kiss. We all proceeded to close to our respectivehusbands as we danced for them. As my hips gyrated in a slow motion as perthe tune of the song I felt a weight grow upon my chest. It was swelling.The music grew faster. I danced harder. "Jake told Mary, "Strip off your clothes and kneel beside him. I shall alternate blows between you two." Mary slowly removed her clothes while the men whistled and cheered. She knelt beside me and we kissed. I could not let him subject her to his whipping. I told Jake, "I am Carla, a submissive bitch sir." He laughed and said, "I knew you were Carla long before you admitted it. You will make a good bitch for us to use."Jake asked his men, "Who wants to be the first to fuck Carla?" The big black. ‘Bill, if your little wife wasn’t here I could come up with several suggestions.’ This was completely uncharted territory. Her response had hit him like a Mack truck. It wasn’t a subtle pass, it was a clearly expressed invitation. Had she had a couple of drinks and said something she would regret Monday morning? He was close enough to her to note no smell of booze on her breath. He drink glass appeared to be filled with soda. He recovered his senses and decided to respond in kind. ‘Susan, let’s.