I said sure, so the three of us headed toward our room. So, we were drinking our wine when he finally started to touch my wife. Omg, what a feeling. A...strange guy touching and massaging my wife in front of me. It was turning me on, so I set on the other side of my wife and started to touch her other side the same as he did. It was obviosly that she liked it a lot. She liked the attention of two guys same time. After a while he started to take her clothes off, and she seemed to be happy with. ‘She got arrested. I’m going to go get her.’ ‘Bring her home, John.’ I nodded. ‘I will. I’ll be back as soon as I can.’ In the car, I got out my phone and called my lawyer and friend, Jim Friedland. When he got done chewing me out for waking him up at that ungodly hour, he gave me a number to call for a law-firm that specialized in solicitation. ‘Are you in jail?’ he asked me. ‘It’s not me. It’s a family friend.’ ‘Understood. David’s firm is very good. Good luck.’ I hung up and made the second. In the distance behind me a bright torch was searching the lane near the gate."Fuck!" I hissed. "Fuck!" My clothes were back there. Everything was back there. But naked or not, no way was I going back there. Red and blue flashes reflected in the windows and showed no sign of departing. "Fuck!"Shoes on again, I made my way slowly along the access road in the direction of town. I felt utterly ridiculous. Naked apart from shoes, drying cum all down my front, stinking of sex, and miles from home.. I shouldn't have been surprised that the police wanted to start tonight.I rode in the backseat of an unmarked police car. A couple of blocks away from the guy's huge house, I put on a backpack and went invisible.I walked to and passed into the building. They had shown me a picture of the guy. For whatever reason, there were several young women walking around only in underwear. I pulled out the videocamera just to make sure it worked. That was kind of the reason.The place contained some type of.