‘They won’t. But I’m glad you’re able to spend 2 weeks touring with your wife’s acting troupe after your software company in Tucson, Az. pro...oted you to executive manager. I’m almost surprised your boss didn’t reward you with more stripes than me,’ the sergeant teased while stroking the submissive, 23-year-old wife’s beautiful face and fine legs.‘No jealousy, okay?’‘I promise, scout’s honor – oh, excuse me for mentioning that you lack any honor, tramp!’ Leander snarled.‘Really, especially. The wine poured, a rich Bordeaux, the foursome sipped and nibbled on the crusty bread, the various cheeses and the melon slices and grapes. And they talked.Roger explained his entrepreneurship. Denise waxed about her designs. Neither Mary nor Harold talked much. He mostly stared at Mary.Mary greeted his stares with a cheerful smile at times, but mostly studied his fiancée. Her thoughts agreed with Roger's except she looked in the mirror too often to rank their beauty equal. Denise had to be one. My pussy was throbbing but I nodded, understanding.We bathed together again and she dressed me in a very pretty flowered dress and a pink ribbon in my hair.She showed me around the rooms. It was clear that Miss Maggie was the Mistress of the house and garnered a lot of respect from the staff and the gentlemen members. The gentlemen were happy to meet me and welcomed me to the club and hoped I would be happy here.The staff were mostly women, cooks and servers. There were two young men dressed in. The kiss was emphasized by her total cooperation, but limited by his consciousness of her mother’s disapproving stare.“Esther, I do not know what your father will say.”“He will say whether he would rather give the bride away or hear about the wedding in a letter from Gretna Green. But, Milord, you have not said why you wish to marry me.”“Because I love you with all my heart,” George said.“I love you, as well. It would have been better of you, though, to tell me before you told Father.”“Well, I.