I must say your titsturned out well. Bye the way did you enjoy making a fool out of my dadand me?" She made me do it!" I sobbed."I will not be made a ...ool of. I will not! My family can't afford thedisgrace It would kill dad's chance of ever being President. The bitch isgone. I can't find her - not in time anyway. Not that I want to anyway.What a monster! So I need a wife. It looks like it's going to be you'Chloe'. I've talked to the doctor who did this; the little cowardlyweasel fell all over. *Viktor looked mournfully at the lorry load of sacks he had to unload. He was hungover and could do with a spliff to take the edge off. There was nothing to be done about that though, the sooner he got started the sooner he'd be finished. His colleague Dieter had already climbed into the lorry and was starting to haul the sacks onto pallets, which they could then forklift into the processing plant. He sighed and followed suit, cursing that last beer."Hey Viktor!," shouted his workmate, "Come. I’m very confident in knowing I have both the physical equipment and the skill to satisfy a woman and I’m definitely up for the job that’s for sure as Mya was just about to find out. My mind was racing and I was beginning to feel incredibly excited knowing this was actually going to happen and I was actually going to fuck this beautiful sexy creature I’ve been lusting over for ages!As we knew each other quite well, I asked Marc how he would feel about me fucking his gorgeous wife bareback, he. Paul managed to tear his gaze away before anyone saw. Hurrying past them as they headed down the ornate mahogany hall whose walls were covered in paintings that Santiago had made Paul entered Santiago's office closing the door behind him. Reporting the information given to him on the happenings of the city Paul was excused by his employer and made his way home.Entering the apartment building he heard a rapping on the far window looking out over the street ten stories up. Turning on the lights.