At midnight, two men untied Lily and led her to the kitchen where she was given more uppers. She had a hard time standing up because of being tied up...and in one position for so long, so they draped her across the countertop and fed her scraps while more guys fucked her. She was taken back to the main room and laid down on a plastic cover in the middle of the room where everyone could see her. There was soon a circle around her and the cheering began as men started sucking her tits, slurping. Well... hard, but I'm sure he felt it necessary. You will get half of all I own. That is the way I want it." No Bill. I'll sign a pre-nuptial and you make it however you want. I don't want your money. I just want you. Your love. That's all. I don't want money coming between us. I have some set aside and it will be all right. I insist." No May. You take me... that means all of me. Money, property, everything. I insist. It is how it should be. My second wife had it all too. It is the way things. They joined a group of six for dinner, after which he walked her back to her hotel room.As she opened her door, he stood with his hand on her arm. "I don't suppose that I can offer you a nightcap from your own minibar?"She was transported back to her undergraduate fantasies. "I'm a married woman!" I won't tell if you don't".She let him in. They sat on the couch drinking. His arm went round her. She didn't protest. A hand slipped down on to her breast. Still no protest. His other hand felt her. ‘What shall I call you then, Jenna?’ I asked her. ‘I told you not to call me that. That is for friends and friends only.’ She gritted her teeth and tried to look at the counter to see if her coffee was made. ‘Then what do you let those people call you on whom you throw steaming coffee,’ I asked her. She looked up at me. We stared at each other for a long time and I felt the air intensify between us. It charged around us. I wanted her, but I knew she was not like any of my usual girls and I.