"That sounds about right." I agreed."Well, I'll pass on your message about the food," he said and left. I didn't want to rush out and give him a beati...g. I wanted something more subtle for him. Maybe something more permanent, I thought.I knew I needed the maid to bring food for a few more days, then I needed to get a burn phone and make contact with the state cops. It was about time to get back to work. I had no problem putting the Greens away, even if they were taking care of me. Without their. Then she found the light switch and turned the room lights on. I could see a room full of mattresses stacked up, all apparently new and unused. At one end of the room there was a short stack of mattresses and we headed towards them. “Hey, Phil, will you help me lower one of these to the floor so we can get on it and fuck?” she asked. “I’ll get it down by myself, Hon.” I easily pulled the top mattress off the stack and down onto the floor. “Thanks, Phil,” she said. “Now let’s get on it and. Your lovely wife has asked me to help her with a little something. Something for your birthday." "Ok." His wife comes into the picture. She was heavy set, yet had beautiful long red hair, she went full out. Kneeling before him. She reached for his pants releasing the biggest cock I have ever seen. He reach to push her away. "Richard. Stop." As I waited his wife spoke to him explaining of what was going to happen. I was going to tell her what to do to him, and he would then listen to me of what. His hands moved to her silk blouse, his fingers lightly tracing over the fabric. Naomi looked down to watch his hands move from her arms to over her upper chest and then across her stomach. He did not touch her breasts.Then he placed each of his hands just inside the blouse’s neckline. Her eyes met his and a thin smile was on his lips.Gripping the material, his strong hands yanked in opposite directions. There was a ripping sound and the buttons went flying as he tore open her blouse, exposing.