We welled to the counter and asked the manager if they could clean up he said yes ok. I Said to Stephanie to lick off the cum from my slut wife and sa...e in mouth. She started to lick and save the spent cum and when mouth was fully kissed wife and they swapped. We had a good crowd gathering soon my slut wife was clean but Stephanie was still covered. I handed the magic marker to one of the guys and said you can write on her and then I said you all can write on her. One by one they walked up and. Andy didn't give up: "Come on man, do this for me. You've met Amanda right? You know how hot she is. I want to fuck her so bad but Penny will only do it if you agree as well"."Sorry man but my answer is no. And I think you know it's for the best". I said ending the discussion.------------------------------------------------------The following week I couldn't stop thinking about our conversation, but the days after that the thought was gradually pushed away from my mind. Andy didn't mention the. Leif’s shirts. If Mr. Leif’s meals had not always been in the company of Sir Glen, she was certain that in the kitchens she would have found a cold shoulder there as well. Laurie did all she could from her end, she twisted the arms of the servants who prematurely left his rooms before all the work was done, but both Laurie and Sir Glen knew that there would be more opposition faced by Leif than the eccentricities of the servants. She lamented, though her eyes were closed. The sheet she slept. It sailed right out of his hand and seesawed down to the floor, landing face down. "Oh," said Helen in the quietest of voices. "I'll get it." Helen bent swiftly and picked up the photograph. By every code of professional conduct and customer privacy, she knew she should not turn the photograph over and look at it. But Helen did turn it over and she didn't just look at the photograph - she studied it. She simply couldn't help herself. The photograph itself looked old, and yet the image was fresh.