The woman who lasted the longest had any desire she wanted fulfilled. No matter whether it was to be gangbanged, dp’d, or fucked by every man there,...one after the another. After the games, I fire up the grill and started cooking hamburgers and hot dogs. Occasionally one of the women would come over and suck my cock. Now that sounds like it would be fun but when you’re standing there trying to cook without burning anything and all you can think about is how good it feels, it’s hard to keep from. If it is done correctly she'll never suspect what'shappening, she'll just think that she's happy as a woman." "I understand...I won't disobey you," said Thomas. "I know that dear," she said. "You are a wonderful husband...and aneven better slave." "Thank you Mistress Kiyoke," he replied softly. "You're welcome. I will tell you when you can have her... my pet," saidKiyoke. "Yes Mistress," he replied. Chapter 13The next few weeks passed without any problems. Amy. We got to the club around 10 and were seated in the VIP room. Our seating arrangement was on a padded cirucular lounge, table and an excellent view of the dance floor. We sat, John, Raymond, Carol then me. One of the managers came to our table and greeted Raymond like an old friend. A bottle of chilled Cristal was delivered to our table, complements of the management. I raised an inquisitive eyebrow at Raymond and he just smiled.There was a small five-piece band playing romantic songs from all. Right then and there. I didn’t care about her family downstairs, you, the fact we’re both married. Nothing. The only thing that mattered was getting into her. I think the only thing that stopped me was …she deserves… I dunno… better, nicer somehow.’ He laughed at me. ‘Oh! Nicer huh?’ He chuckled the rest of the way to the restaurant, hardly responding to me. He just kept laughing to himself. The meal was nothing to talk about. Carol, of course, sat next to me. Her kids across from us. Everyone.