'You look so fucking sluttish, with your cunt lips open and wet', he said, as his phone camera flashed. I responded by sticking a finger up as he took...another one, 'Come here and let me suck your cock', I said, my skin glistening in sweat, my thighs trembling from the exertions as we had just fucked our brains out.We were in Jurmala, Latvia, on a dirty weekend, and on fact finding mission. I am a married woman with no c***dren, and my lover, is the husband to be for my best friend Sara, and he. ”“How did he encourage that?” Nick asked.“Dancing,” Pilar flopped down next to Nick. Inez and Nick both looked at her. “I usually don’t know the answers to family trivia, but I know this one. William Stone, first patriarch of the Stone Family, believed that women were a civilizing influence on business. He frequently invited men who wanted to do business with him to parties at his house in San Francisco and directed them to pitch their business to his wife or one of his daughters.. She felt proud that she did a good job at what Matt ordered her to do. She felt humiliated that she was preparing her own daughter for Matt to deflower and turn into his fuck slut. She remembered the pain she had experienced nearly fifteen years ago when his cock penetrated her, claiming her as his fuck slut.Matt motioned for Jodi to move aside. She’d done what he’d instructed and now he was going to claim Sue as his property. “You know how happy I’ve been all these years being Matt’s fuck. My chances for decently interesting conversation dwindle by the second. Can people die of boredom? I hope not. You take a sip of wine, and I’m reminded of your presence. My eyes follow the smooth movements of your hands; confident and strong. Memories of what those hands can do makes me shiver. I want to leave this table, you’re so much more interesting than anyone here. And as much as I love my family, you never fail to keep me excited. How can I distract you from the conversation without.