The morning was the same as before though and again I went to work leaving the quiet house. At work I couldn’t concentrate; I couldn’t think of a...ything but my wife… I knew she was going to spend the day fucking her sister’s black boyfriend and I hated to come back into her house and see my wife fucking another man, a blackman! Thinking about it made my swollen dick ache even though my wife of ten years and I hadn’t spoken since dinner that first evening. She had spent every moment since. He woke to find himself sitting in what appeared to be a lawyer’s office. He was being watched by three rather strange looking individuals. The man (?) on his left, across the desk, appeared to be African, built like a Masai warrior, although dressed in a royal blue three button suit. He also wore a large red turban. The person in the center, also across the desk, seemed to be Asian, thin as a sapling, with a Fu-Manchu mustache and beard, dressed in a long flowing red robe, wearing a conical,. ....! aaahhhhhhh.....! * sobbing and writhing in forbidden, irresistable pleasure. Loving even the hand in her hair, the stength of you making her feel powerless and weak. She feels herself being driven, slowly, torturously, utterly at your mercy towards climax again. She clenches her fists tightly and cries out. " OH God I--I can't stop you! *moans* Can't resist---*sob* I--I must ....obey.....*gasp*...must...must sub....Submit....! "Shadow Dancer mmmmmm good... good girl.... Smiling wickedly. I want to mate! Damn you!" he growled angrily as he leaned up and tugged one of her nipples into his mouth."Such a big bad man, begging for release. All I wanted was to talk." she gasped before leaning closer to feed more of her breast into his mouth. Charlie growled around her flesh as he tongued the end of her nipple.You started this little war, Kat. And I intend to finish his voice whispered through her head.Finally. she responded, euphoria sliding through her. It was the first time he had.