That hot little thing everyone is slobbering over. Is she a hot piece of ass? Or, is she a bland fuck that leaves you wanting and needing more?Sex is ...lways on my mind. The imagination is great, sex with any female at any time. But, mostly, I want my wife. I want her in all ways at all times. I want to be a hundred years old and fucking her. That doesn't mean, I don't want to occasionally try life's buffet in my mind.I don't know what lead to what happened. All I know is I am in it and both. I'd never see my kids again. A dark realisationcame over me. I'd have to play along. At least for the time being.I sat in a state of bemusement for a good couple of hours until eventuallymy phone beeped. It was a text message.Here is your first stockings/panties/plug check. Send a photo back within 2minutes or there will be consequences.Oh my god, I'd forgotten. I rushed upstairs and grabbed the suitcase I keptmy stuff in. I quickly found some stockings, panties and plug but a minutehad gone. I. ”Farooq, “No one is here to stop you. You can enjoy the rain.”Farooq indicated Hari. Hari lifted Asha in his arms and took her outside on the roof. He said, “There is no one here to stop you, enjoy.”After showing a little reluctance early on, Asha started running and dancing nude in the rain. Her boobs were bouncing up round and round as if they were inviting everyone to enjoy them.Asha, “It feels amazing.” Asha pulled both of them. Now all three were enjoying themselves. I was looking at them. " I wasn't about to argue!We finally made it back to my house after we both had our fill of each other. We were having a barbeque tonight for my birthday. It was a day early, but it was the best time to get everyone together. Dad had to fly out tomorrow afternoon for some big seminar, so we had the big get together tonight. Shawna and Sierra were dressed in almost matching skirts, tees, and sneakers. I seriously doubt if either had panties on. They had both taken to going commando. Easier to.