“If you don’t mind, I’ll use your new personal assistant, she’s always served me well in the past.”“Of course, Dame Belinda.” “Just B...linda, please.” Harry gestured to Rose. Rose gave him a look, then put on a smile and nodded with good grace, taking the cushion from Susie and dismissing her. Dame Belinda hitched up her skirt and spread her sculpted legs wide. Harry had heard she was a keen runner. She wore nude thigh high stockings clipped to a garter belt. No knickers – Alphas never. Jack left with a smile and a promise to come back Monday with the contracts.I get home a bit drunk, with the exciting news that maybe I am good for something after all.“Bedroom! Now!” My beautiful wife said, none too pleased with my late arrival and inebriated state.“Take off your pants and sit on the edge of the bed,” she said.With my pants off, naked from the waist down, I sat on our marital bed.Patty-Ann squirted some lotion into her hand and proceeded to jack me off.“What are you doing?” I. I went to the linen closet and got a towel, instructed her to lift her ass, and slid it under her, smoothing it out. She winced when she lowered herself onto the towel.“That’s to make sure you don’t soak my sheets with your cunt juice and cum – if I allow you to cum.” She flushed again, and turned her head away.I then repeated the rope work with her hands, making sure her arms were spread, but not too tied too tightly, nor her arms stretched too taut. She could move her arms and legs, but only. I managed to say not to worry, we can show them an escort and not her. She then relaxed.We reached the destination and next was the client meeting. I did notice that one manager named John from the client was interested in Swapna. It took more than a week to understand their process and get accustomed to their requirements. The client was happy to give us the deal.Swapna was not aware that the deal is finalized. I wanted to see her get fucked by someone else. So, I went to Swapna and pretended.