“Oh, papi ... it’s okay ... we don’t have much time left, anyway, until that meeting with Nadia and James, you know. I really put you through yo...r paces tonight, didn’t I? As you can see, you chose well. I will be the best wife ever, I swear it!” the Nicaraguan beauty that I had taken to wife reassured me, though her actions had already made that clear enough.“You know, I think that I’ve fallen in love with you. That might be an odd thing to say to one’s bride on one’s wedding night, but we. “Meredith, come here and hold this”, Anya called out. Meredith stood up revealing her true height at about 6′. Her legs went on for miles and her long, slim figure seemed hardly covered by the short dress. She grabbed the ruler and held it next to my dangling cock, although, it wasn’t dangling as much. Anya snapped a couple of pictures. “Hold it up”, Anya demanded.Meredith proceeded to reach out with her long fingers and hold my cock straight out with the ruler pressed against my body. Her. THE bitch. Rich uppity one. Demanding. Talked down to me a lot. Extremely good looking and built. Upper 30’s, nice ass, long legs, champagne glass tits. But what an attitude. Wife of a wealthy businessman. I wish I could call in and quit rather than deal with her. But, that was not an option. I got myself together. Showered and shaved. Tried to psyche myself up. A little mental game of positive thinking. ‘It will be better today’, I told myself. I walked in the salon at 12:30. Only one customer. It was going to be a fun year he thought as he drove home. He would have three naked cunts around him all the time to play with.Once the girls arrived with Tracy, they went into the house, to check on things with Rachel. She was on her hands and knees cleaning the kitchen floor. Not with the usual scrubbing tools, but she had been told to lick it all clean. They brought Tracy in and put her on her back on a coffee table in the living room, with her legs wide apart and that big dildo stretching.