"Negra Modelo, please," I requested from the waiter.I remembered it was one of my favorite dark beers, along with Anchor's Brekle's Brown. I looked ov...r the menu quickly, made an easy decision and sat back, expecting to enjoy myself.I was still thinking about the past week ... just how much I had enjoyed being with Ramona and her friends. It had been good for me in several ways. Companionship for sure. It was something I had been doing without for too long and I was reminded that I wanted to do. I was very stunned; I knew Uncle Sam had left me something that I would inherit when I was 35 but nowhere near this amount. I asked the lawyer what happens if my wife decides to try for some of this money. He said a couple items would happen; first off she had no claim against the money because the money was in trust and not part of my estate now or in the past. Two; according to our agreement we have he could to go after my wife and it would hurt her far worse than she could ever dream.That. "Good move going first with Logan's cock. It made him feel like he was part of the group." Do you think they will do all the things we want them to?" Kit asked."One hundred percent!" Jack enthused, "Logan and Sylvia are going to be our live sex toys." Even Logan?" I had my cock in his ass last night," Jack laughed, "I know he will do what I say." My cunt is dripping just thinking about it!" You say the sweetest things to me!" Jack laughed.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The breakfast room. I could feel a bulge forming in my pants and my heart beginning to beat faster."What's your favorite color, Byron?" I stood there, hardly able to speak, but managed to say Black. "Black? Black is a nice color. I know for sure that I still have a black lingerie set. But I haven't worn it in a long time." I could hardly move my mouth now. I'm sure my pants had a large visible bulge while another was forming in my throat from excitement. "You aren’t busy right now are you Byron?" Stammering, I.