” “Just a slave to your craven decadence, huh?” “Don’t be an ass.” Todd shrugged. “I love the idea that my wife is so hot that she entic...s her photographer to have sex with her.” “And you love the idea that I have so little self-control that I let him?” “I love the idea that you are so aroused that you encourage him.” Thursday evening Lena stepped into the studio waiting room, listening for the little bell on the door that signaled her arrival. Murdock emerged from the interior. “Lena,” he said. “Back down.” She started to lower herself, trying not to crash down, and froze when something pressed against her pussy lips. “Did I tell you to stop?” He snapped.Biting back a whimper, she pushed down farther. The dildo was big, stretching her wide, making her feel even fuller with the plug in her ass. There was a sheen of sweat across her body by the time she finally bottomed out, nearly all the way back down to the floor.“Fuck yourself on the toy. Don’t cum,” she heard from across the room.. We’d planned to keep the pretence of Sophie being real so I didn’t disillusion him and he didn’t wait for an answer to his question but steam rollered on, ?Janice, get your arse over here.? Turning to us he went on, ?I thought it better to wait until you came so as to witness her shame and punishment.? Janice came and stood shakily in front of us, her head bowed but not attempting to hide her body. I noticed her tits had begun to sag a little, and her shaven pubic mound but otherwise her body. This was the transmission of a cure, not the disease itself, and the experts could only speculate. Maybe I had a magic penis. Even the experts laughed at Pete’s stupid joke.Over time, as we grew closer, we began to openly refer to ourselves as ‘rats’ and the non-infected as ‘cats’. More and more of the women slept in the family bed. Eventually, our room became wall-to-wall mattresses. But that was later; this was now.We had been in Murray three days when the California contingent arrived. Pete.