. romanticized within the culture.” Treya had given the idea a great deal of thought, but she’d never tried to put it into words before. “There�...�s a mystique about being the other woman, about a wealthy man seeking you out.”Ellerie harrumphed. “If you like that sort of thing.”Treya laughed. The elven woman got along with men just fine, if her relationship with Boktar was any indication, but she’d made her romantic preferences clear.“You also have to remember that rich orphans don’t end up in. It was dark, but flashes of lightning illuminated the room, periodically. She saw that it was Matt and he was looking at her intently. She suppressed a scream seeing that her brother was sitting beside her, naked. Then she saw that she was also nude. Then she remembered. They were silent, looking at each other, only the sound of the heavens splitting the night outside.Matt looked at the clock. It was 4 in the morning. They had really slept. "I have to go soon," he told her. "Jenny will be. She may have been too restrictive of him, and he wasn't gone for long. When he contacted us again, he was with a different woman, and he was trying to get her interested in swinging. He took her to a Meet and Greet, but the guys there were too pushy, and she didn't like it. Michael contacted my wife to see if I would be willing to chat with Tammy to give her a better impression.Tammy was a recently divorced woman around my age with two grown kids. She admitted that she loved having sex with. They weren’t even hard yet and there was over three feet of cock in the room already.When my wife saw there cocks coming at her she smiled the sluttiest smile and said, “Fuck me like a whore!” One of the guys said, “You’re not like a whore, you are a fucking whore and you are about to get fucked like you deserve. Get the fuck overhear.” For the first time in my life, I saw fear in my wife's eyes. I felt sorry for her but as I said, that cunt needed to be put in her place.She stood there, frozen.