As for him, he had only been struck with a "queer" idea; and he laughed to think that for a few moments he, Passepartout, the ex-gymnast, ex-sergeant ...ireman, had been the spouse of a charming woman, a venerable, embalmed rajah!As for the young Indian woman, she had been unconscious throughout of what was passing, and now, wrapped up in a traveling-blanket, was reposing in one of the howdahs.The elephant, thanks to the skilful guidance of the Parsee, was advancing rapidly through the still. Her husband, back to watching his wife fuck me, was sitting at the end of the bed with his cock in his hand. "What are you doing just standing around? I want you to eat your wife's pussy!" He didn't miss a beat and got down and started eating her. We were both moaning and very turned on by what was happening. He flipped her back onto her back and I started fingering her pussy."You like that? You like when I finger your pussy?" "Ye-ah!! So-good!" She said between moans. He came up and laid. How did she know I was here and how did she know about any of this? I was released from my shackles after some soothing cream was rubbed onto my bottom. When I stood I was a little unsteady and I was helped to sit down and given some water. Then it was Annette who explained things. I had been set up. The advert in the paper was to make it look authentic. I was the only one to be “interviewed “ and it was because I needed to know my place. And learn taking things that are not mine carries. He has good luckin the area rivers and streams, Let's see how he handles the deep water."I said, "I see that Larry gave you an appointment card."Dave said in a very tired voice, "Yes he did. He wants to see me at theWellman Clinic in two days. He said he would talking to you and your wifetomorrow."I said, "OK Dave. I will see you soon."I went to my truck. I saw Larry. I said, "Larry, I understand you want totalk to both me and my wife tomorrow. Can you tell about it?"Larry just said, "Yes.