He fumbled for the keycard that was in one the pockets of his jacket, he just had to find it. All the time I was naked in the hallway and I concentra...ed on not looking nervously along the door and hallway even when I heard the elevator ding somewhere, not sure if it was this floor or a floor above or below. When nobody appeared in the hallway, I let out a breath of relief despite my appearance of calm.Inside his room, I dropped my dress on the dresser and kicked off my heels. I took his. So I went and brought her the bowl. She took it from me and put it down onthe table, also on her far side. Then, without warning, she grasped theback of my choker necklace, pulled me towards her while turning me so thatmy back was towards her, and then pulled me downwards so that I was forceddown to my knees in front of her. Normally that would have been a VERYhumiliating gesture! And I DID feel humiliated, being moved around andcontrolled like that. But it was also confusing. Because as she. One Saturday they met at the park and he fucked her behind a bush and she sucked his cock and got him hard one more time for him to fuck her again. He now was fucking her more than his wife and her mother. She was a wild sexy fuck and wanted his cock as much as she could get. He was happy to stick his big thick pole deep in her wet cunt and fuck her hard and deep. She even showed up at his work and he shut and locked the door and told his secretary it was family business and fucked her on his. James smirked. "Thankyou for everything you've done for Kelly, Fiona. I'm so grateful."They were a six foot tall, 180 pound man but, underneath, they werestill a bitch."That was unnecessary," I said."What? I am grateful for what she's done in my absence." You know full well what I mean, James. That was not about yourabsence. It's about her presence. In my life."They sneered. "She's been a presence in OUR life forever. It's alwaysbeen about her. And now it's impacting OUR life. OUR.