As soon as they were seated, but before the detectives could say anything more, Mrs. Tanaka spoke up, her voice quiet, but clear. “I assume that my ...usband has called the police with a story of my being kidnapped or something of that nature?” When the detectives didn’t respond, she went on. “He has beaten me on many occasions, particularly in the last years of our marriage. I have endeavored to be a ‘correct’ wife, observing the old traditions, but I can no longer continue because of the way he. ."Jack's voice trailed off. Hearing his whiney plea for her attention,he realized how lame he sounded, even to himself. What would Mary wantwith an old stiff like him? But worst of all was that delusional crapabout the pixie. How could he, a grown man, believe in something likethat? Little tiny fairy girls? Shit! He must be going crazy. Heglanced down at the empty jar in his hands. Maybe it was the scotch hedrank before coming here? Or stress from overwork? He must haveimagined the whole thing.. The stripper was massaging her clit as he pumped his hard cock in my girlfriend. After her fifth wild orgasm, Anna declared sobbing that she was done and her pussy was aching too much now...All her guests cheered up on my sweet shy girlfriend…The Terminator slipped off from Anna well stretched and abused cunt, looking at us through his dark glasses. He was trying to guess who had not yet enjoyed his huge hard dick. Then the girls started to call out my name, causing the Terminator to smile for. My wife even suggested midnight skinny dipping after the girls are asleep.Well I had already checked out the possibility of installing a swimming pool, a Jacuzzi, and a privacy fence. I could afford it and had already arranged for construction to start in a couple of weeks. It was to be a surprise so they didn’t know about it yet.Just to tease them I asked, “So what’s in it for me?”My wife Gloria repeated, “Midnight skinny dipping after the girls are asleep!”I didn’t say anything I just.