"So, how many months were you going to hold me off for?" She paled. "I heard you when you were on the phone," he told her. She was quiet for several...minutes, glancing from her hands to the table to the walls, but never at him. "It's all gone, Jake." All pretenses gone, she took a deep drink of wine. "What do you mean, 'all gone?' What's gone?" "The money." Chelsea sat back and crossed her arms over her chest. "My family's broke, Jake. Dad's company went under, then Mom and Dad put all. I wasn’t sure how much more I could take.I reached down and started to finger her cunt, running fingers in side and back up to probe her clit.It was like I pushed a switch because she dropped our cocks and sat up. She pulled me into her and pressed my mouth to hers. Rusty went behind her and started to run his tongue behind her ear. I felt him push against her ass and begin to grind. On that cue, I worked my way down her neck, kissing, licking and sucking until I had her tits in my hands and. “Oh, I agree with him. You were amazing. I don’t know how you do it but you do it so great. It was exciting and erotic and fun all at the same time. He’s even still calling me slavegirl.”Jane smiled. “Good. I was hoping it would work out. Now it should be a lot easier to tell him. I just need to figure out the next move. I was thinking about making him your co-owner.”“Wow!” gasped Heather. “Wouldn’t that make me a slave all the time?”“Isn’t that what you wanted?”“Well, I thought that’s what I. “Really? Why?” he asked.“Um, he was eating me out at the time,” Emma said.“And that girl Jess you mentioned? She’s his...” he left the sentence for her to finish.“His wife, sir.”“And she was ok with that?” Mike was incredulous.“Um, she was, uh, playing with my clit. At the same time. Sir.” Emma was embarrassed to admit that, especially with Mike screwing her butt with the kitchen tool at the same time.“Damn, Emma, I need to meet these neighbors of yours sometime,” Mike said as he continued to.