”“You didn't look jealous to me. You looked highly aroused, even in the restaurant when he was finger fucking me. Did you realise what was happeni...g under the table?”“Yes. I guessed that was why his arm was moving the way that it was. And yes it turned me on. But I was even more aroused when I saw you, naked, take his cock out of his pants and start sucking on it. It was then,looking at your bare bum pointed toward me, that I realised that I could join in, and how exciting that might be. By the. He had me just where he wanted and I must have sounded desperate when I blurted, "No, please, don't you dare, don't do that .. I'm sure I can work something out … please, just don't let my husband see those pictures .. we can fix this .."The line went silent for a few seconds except for the sound of my tormentor's breathing until I heard my husband's voice in the background who I figured must be introducing his visitors to the people in the workshop. The sound of hubby's voice became louder. We would have never met if my life were different. I would never be this happy as I am with Amy or our children. There are times I wish we could all be together all of the time, but we all have our jobs to do. My work maybe hard, but everyday I do achieve something good and selfishly I love it. The world still loves me and I get thank you cards and fan mail everyday. I have many staff that took 6 months to open all my mail and sort through it all, the united world governments paying for it as. The PopulationAll inhabitants of Brinala, the Brinali, are of the same ethnicity. They largely conform to our idea of exotic beauty — olive-skinned, dark-haired, dark-eyed, sensuous, athletic and lithe. The centuries of occasional shipwrecks have left their traces, though: some of the Brinali have lighter skin, lighter eyes and lighter hair — I've even seen a few redheads! — while there are also some whose skins are of a much darker brown, or even black. The Brinali, while generally putting.