“Leave her alone!” I screamed. Emma shook her head, telling me silently not to confront him.“I can do what I fucking want. This is my house, and...this is my fucking wife.” His words hurt. He was placing Emma on the same level as property as if he owned her. “Show her.” Emma looked at me, then at Mack and then back to me. I could tell she was scared. She was still looking at me when her hand dropped to his groin.I was shaking my head as the tears ran down my face. I could taste the salty droplets. Monique adjusted the partially filled IV mounted above him."Give me a second." Monique smoothed the shaved skin on Roscoe's neck, examining his veins. "I need to start Roscoe's treatment right away. Once we do, he'll worsen quickly. But he's been infected for some time. We should have time to finish here, relocate and get set up. But if he's going to survive, we have to start now."Sandy held him steady as Monique, singing in low hushed tones, inserted a needle below his ear. The dog twitched,. I was becoming attracted to her.The uniforms must have been designed by a man because they had a cute little micro-mini skirt which would draw your attention in hopes of seeing what was under that skirt. Regulations of the team dictated that the girls wear matching shorts under the skirt but some of the more brazen girls would wear just panties underneath. Amy was one of those girls who opted for just panties instead of shorts. She did have a pair of shorts in her backpack just in case she got. I was on my side facing the middle of the room and opened my eyes. My girlfriend Nancy was standing just inches from my face. She was naked and I was staring at her perfectly shaved pussy. The next thing I noticed was the scent coming from her. I love the way her pussy smells when she is aroused. After sex it is almost overpowering."Good morning , Billy. Sleep well?" she said. "Good morning, Babe," I responded. We had partied a bit the night before and I was starting to remember what happened..