He looked down at Bill, who was watching what was happening in awe. "Bitch, use that tongue of yours and prepare your wife's asshole for me. I'm going...to wreck that sweet little ass of hers." Bill crawled over to Monica, her bright red ass in front of his face.He grasped her ass cheeks and pulled them apart, eliciting a cry of pain from her. "Ignore her and do as you're told", Alex said when Bill hesitated. "Yes, Master", Bill said, using the same term he had heard his wife use. Then he leaned. His cock became easier for me to swallow and I pumped it into my mouth and down my throat a few more times. I felt it swell in my mouth. My eyes once again closed as I tried to sense his impending doom. As I sucked on his stiffening cock, I felt him jerk suddenly and groan through his teeth, and then I felt his spunk invade my mouth and flow sensuously down my throat. I swallowed his cum as he spunked it into me. He was a gusher, I thought to myself, as his load erupted inside me. I swallowed. We spend all afternoon getting the house ready for the party and around 6pm Steve drew me a nice bath. While I was soaking in the hot water Steve came into the bathroom and told me to stand up in the bathtub. As I was standing there he spread my legs wide and lathered my pussy with shaving cream, he then grabbed his razor and shaved my pussy smooth and clean. Steve had me wearing a tight black dress with no knickers, and at around 8pm there was a stream of men arriving at our house. I just. Cora knelt, docile, beside the Minister. "Did you discover her reasons for conspiring to abduct you?" he asked. I nodded but felt unwilling to share them. There was little pointing washing the Clegg Organisation's dirty linen with its customers. "Yes," I said. "It is all resolved now."The Minister smiled respecting my discretion."Is this the sort of thing you're looking to develop with your cultural transfer programme?" I asked.The Minister chuckled. "Nothing so extreme, my friend," he said,.