I know it’s kind of a different assignment than you’re used to but it’ll be a great help.’ ‘Sure. Glad to help,’ she said with a high and ...right voice in an attitude of helpful enthusiasm. She didn’t quite bound up the stairs but she wasn’t shy. Philip stepped around her at the top of the stairs and inquired about something to drink as he walked to the kitchen. When he didn’t hear a reply he turned around and saw her studying her surroundings. The guy, who smelled of an aggressive stupidity,. She does not let up, she keeps going to get every single drop. At last, she takes it out of her mouth and breathes/coughs. Zach just zips up his pants, faintly looks at me with a smirk and walks out the door. Me: "wtf was that?"Yuri: "its our arrangement, he gets to pump and dump me whenever he wants to and I want you to just go about your business as if nothing is happening."Me: "thats pretty hardcore..."Yuri: "its just a blow job..."The next few days were difficult to get use to. Everyday. "She pointed to the bed. Laura swallowed. She sat the suitcase down, afraid she would drop it. Chanitra's infectious smile never left her face. She wasn't hostile, or any less friendly. Just curious, it seemed."Really," Chanitra said, trying to reassure her. "I can see I upset you. Didn't mean to. I... kinda even had a question, that's all." I didn't mean to look at you that way," Laura said, almost under her breath, deeply ashamed."I don't mind," Chanitra crinkled her nose. "Kinda like it. Why. He’s into wife-sharing, wife-watching, hotwife stuff, voyeur stuff, you know. Oh, I toss him a little strange now and then when it amuses me, but it’s mostly about him sharing me ... and being very happy to do so!“You’ve always wanted to bed a couple ... I gave you a couple, papi. Reggie and me. I’m sorry that I didn’t ... show you the anklet ... or my tattoos, one of which was your name, another was his. Yours was a tramp stamp, marking me as your property for life. I kept it, didn’t get rid.