..Over the night, we had a few drinks, listened to some music and coped with an interruption from my mate who left when he felt a bit out of place. At...the end of the night, I politely offered the spare room at which point she grabbed me and asked if she could at least have a hug first. She'd lost a couple of stone since we worked together and though not particularly attractive, there's something cute about her....and the hug led to some passionate kissing at which point it was rude to turn her. Arthur hinted about another treatment that it is experimental and cutting edge having to do with biorhythms and subliminal suggestions and such. This was very successful with former Grand Mistress Maud and necessary because of her intimate knowledge of the Sanctorum and its finances. Arthur has also made all of the legal-financial arrangements pertaining to Martha. As with everything Arthur does they are rock solid and insoluble. I have Power of Attorney over her affairs and she is now my. More pressure, more air, so much that her skin burned like fire and her stomach muscles clenched, yearning for release. She didn't move, but she couldn't keep quiet any longer. "Please," she cried out. "Christ, fuck me, stop this torture." His hand slid away and she was bereft. Where was he? What was he doing? Why did he stop? She heard him moving in the room again, heard a box open. "Open your mouth." She did as he said. "Wider." What was he going to put in it, she wondered. His hand slipped. WE MET THEM AT THE CLUB HE WAS GOOD LOOKING AS WAS HER HUSBAND BOTH OVER 6FOOT AND HE WAS TALL HER HUSBAND WAS REALLY BIG ABOUT 6;3 270LB . WE HAD SOME DRINKS AND GOT A LITTLE SILLY WE WERE DANCING WHEN IT HAPPEN AS WE WERE LEAVING THE DANCE FLOOR HER HUSBAND GRABED MY ASS WHEN I LOOKED BACK AT HIM HE SMILED AND SAID LIKE THAT ASS GIRL IM GOING TO HAVE YOU SOON I JUST SMILED AND THOUGHT HE WAS JUST PLAYING. THE NIGHT ENDED AND EVERYONE WENT HOME ALL THAT NIGHT I THOUGHT ABOUT WHAT HE SAID N HOW.