Well as you know yesterday she was very heavily gang banged by 8 Japanese guys they enjoyed her so much they have actually decided to book her for two...days a week possibly more ,I cant tell you how fantastic it was seeing her effectively being used in a very rough way she had a cock in every hole and was covere in Japcum she was in the shower for a hour, bit of poetrythere,and also these guys have offered to pay, so my sexy blond wife has becom a hooker this pleases me as I really enj0y. "Detective Riordan? I'm Joe Dresdner, Dolores Jorgensen's parole agent."Mornington gave me an intimidating stare. "Leave the girl in peace!" he snarled at me.I raised both hands. "Mr. Mornington, I was called by Detective Riordan. My parolee was involved in a violent altercation, and it is my duty to ascertain that she did not violate her parole conditions." Well, she didn't. That trash had my daughter pinned down behind the shrubs pressing a knife against her throat, and your girl waded right. I didn't really choose anyone at all, but that's not the point." So what is the point?" It's difficult to explain." Shawna flopped back on the sofa, her frustration rising. "Why do I have to explain, anyway?" I just want to understand what you're thinking. I don't want you to make a mistake and..." Why is it a mistake? Why does it have to be a mistake just because I'm doing it?" It's not that it's you, Shawna. It's that it's different. People don't do that sort of thing." But I do?" Shawna. They didn't look like they belonged to a forty three year old mother. They had an inviting weight that had defied the years. They were the color of cream with hints of the fine aqua veins below the surface. I held both of them and began to fondle them. I pulled on the nipples to distort their beauty. I looked into her eyes for distain. I waited for an expression of loathing to cross her face. I expected a haughty icy glare. I saw none of them. I couldn't read her expression; what was she.