"You know Simone, the fair-skinned English rose, barely out of her teens, not long arrived?"Michele had briefly met, if you could call it that, a numb...r of the Cabal's sex slaves during various orgies but not Simone, so she shook her head."This will work out even better then as there will be nothing to link you to Simone. Let me explain exactly how this is going down."And so she did. Michele listened attentively and only interrupted when she needed clarification. It was a daring and dangerous. He ordered me to watch while he fucked his cock into my cunt. The men tried to spread my legs wider but couldn’t because of the way my dress fit. David reached down and ripped the bottom of the dress open up to my waist. The men gawked at what I had on. I had on, under the dress is an ultra-sheer black panty and it did nothing except display my pussy behind the transparent material. The men holding my arms tore the top of my dress open. I wasn’t wearing a bra. My nipples were plainly. Brown slid a finger between the pussy folds and moved it up and down the slit.I moved to sit next Mrs. Brown, to tell her it was okay. She grabbed my cock and held onto it for dear life, squeezing the blood from my tool. Was this the way this woman is going to treat my cock? I wondered. Suddenly, she let go of my aching penis, pulled her finger from Julienne, and stood up. She started to unbutton her jacket and threw it on a chair.“Mrs. Brown, you don’t have to undress,” I said. She ignored. "Oh, he's hopeless. Can't do a thing. I choose his clothes each morning or he'd be laughed at at work. And cook? Forget it. All he can do is set off the smoke alarms."I had to save a bit of my pride, "Well, I do appreciate your cooking at least." Yes, you do. But you may starve when I start traveling." I suppose I could always come over and cook and do the laundry and stuff while you're setting new sales records. What are sisters for? It's not like I'm tied down after my bastard husband left.