“She couldn’t be more ready.”“UGH, GOD—STOP!” Daphne planted one final kick behind her that met its meaty mark and knocked Valerie back se...eral feet. She flattened her skirt and sat on the desktop. “I swear to god, you guys are disgusting.”“So, you’re gonna back out on our deal?” Mallory cocked her brow.Daphne opened her mouth, but no words came out. She bit her lip in contemplation. “I didn’t say that.” Her face turned crimson. “Just—I fuck on my terms,” She snapped. Daphne popped off the desk. He was in love with three women, all of whom society forbade him, but all of whom held his heart captive and unable to deny them, given the chance to claim them.As for Aimee, she felt something similar, except for the extra complication of her Sapphic lust for the other two women in the harem. It was a lucky break, and she knew that it didn’t happen to most folks quite that neatly, but she had paid for it already by waiting so many years to have her sweet Sam with her. That was not counting her. Ripping of my outfit and throwing it to the floor in the closet. After getting dressed I had downstairs to clean up and possibly have a decent conversation with my so called husband. But the kitchen is dark and there is light coming from his office door. So I creep over to the door and try and listen, he is on the phone talking about meeting up with someone in a bit. My stomach is in knots, as I start to wonder what has happened to my marriage. Then he hangs up and the door flies open. He. "Her horrifying response; "But the BITCH made me binge watch Adam Sandler movies!" Oh, fuck no, honey! Run while you can. I'll tell her you died in a ...well...boating accident." No fee could make me subject this woman to watching "Grown Ups 2!" From the corner of my eye, I noticed a tall, leggy blonde nurse nodding her approval from five feet away. Stepping gingerly to her, noticing her name tag and observing her navy blue scrubs, "I have a question, Katrina." Her eyebrow rose as I.