" Odd. It doesn't feel that way here. I mean it seems things are snow balling and out of control. Like last night." I snapped my fingers. "a simple di...ner lead to ... to ... an orgy." That, my girl, was hardly an orgy. More like a little show. And you were the star!" How did it feel?" Oh." I hadn't had time to think on it and said as much. "Why am I always so tired?" I frowned."Cardio." She said simply. "Drink your OJ." She passed me the glass."No." I frowned taking a sip. "I hardly moved!". That and the fact that I had a misbehaving dick that needed constant reassurance that it was needed by all the females around me.“Hi Gloria, another fun day for us ahead. I hope they don’t rehash the exhibits another time. It puts me to sleep, and they make me dizzy with all that technical talk.”Both Misty and Sam were sitting at the table and I saw that Misty’s boobs were half exposed on top like an invitation to do it right on top of the table.Gloria was in a mood that I recognized as her. I could not believe my eyes that my wife could ever do this. She started kissing on his chest and taking off his shirt. he started taking of my wife’s clothes too. I could see my wife assisting Gaurav to take off her bra… She turned to him and said“Suck my nipples”to which Gaurav obliged immediately and started sliding down my wife’s panty.My wife was standing nude when started taking off Gaurav’s jeans and underwear… As soon as she slid his pants down, his dick sprung up. My wife looked at it. This scares me because I am not ready to be fuckedand I am sure that is what they are discussing. I find out quickly thatcleaning me out means a huge enema. The woman rolls me on my side asDavid pulls a huge red rubber enema bag from the suitcase she hadbrought into the room."Go fill that up while I get the nozzle ready," she tells him.Involuntarily, I whimper around my gag. She rubs my back and asks me ifI have ever had an enema. I shake my head. Then she tells me not to beafraid, that.