Even though the weather was warm, he was wearing dirty jeans and a long sleeve sweat shirt. I had a sweat shirt like it in my back pack, because I wou...d be riding home in the night air.“Welcome,” I said rising to shake his hand. “I’m John.”He shook my hand and mumbled something which I didn’t understand. “You’re the guy who got out after twenty years?” he asked.“Yeah, how long were you in for?” I asked.“I did eight, but I didn’t do it,” he said.“Well, we are not about guilt or innocence here,. Ohyes, make sure you have a soft sponge and some cream for your body. Whywhat's that? What are you going to do for me?You're going to be my cock sucking, cum swallowing whore.No?Oh, darling, it's too late - you are already under my spell - see? Youare removing all your body hair without thinking. Nice and smooth - it'sokay about the hair on your head - there's a wig on the bed for you. Yessweetie, it's blonde.You are under my spell, darling, come on.Lather your body up and down, get nice and. Tanner took that as his cue to remove his fingers from inside her and push her panties down to the floor, leaving my now naked wife as a quivering mass, nearly crying and trying to get back to the bed before she collapsed on the floor. Tanner had done exactly what I hoped he would, stopped just short of her orgasm.“She did a good job shaving,” he announced, then added, “She’s nice and wet and slippery too.” Adriana was trying to catch her breath, holding her knees tightly together with one hand. “Ahhnn...Arlo…shit, what did they do to you!?” She croaked at the shaking boy. “It...it’s me, Diana. From Bio 101…?” She looked at him, hopeful that she could shake him out of his funk and gain a valuable ally. It looked like he had only recently been brought to the nest as he wasn’t entirely covered in slime yet, nor was his dick as big as the other men’s she had seen here. She couldn’t help but glance down at it. She thought it was only fair, seeing as he was getting an eye-full of her own.