But sitting on the bench by the door was his silk necktie, waiting for me. I could only stare at it a moment before he called for me. “Darling, plea...e come out here”.I went up to his chair, and sat on the arm; he didn’t move.“So, I had quite the surprise today, ” he said.“Oh really? And what was that?” I was almost too afraid to ask, but I knew it was what he wanted me to do.“Well, love. I came home to an empty house. No dinner on the table, no fiancée anywhere to be found. See, I was quite. Looking down over her bobbing head I saw that he'd pulled her skirt up exposing her arse and he was stroking into her steadily. "No underwear?" "Mmm. I wondered why he told me not to wear any. Now I..." The sound of a slap came from the other end of our sexy train and she went back to slobbering all over my boobs. Oh well. I slid a hand down the top of her blouse and caressed one of her smooth breasts. It felt wonderful and I noticed her breathing become heavier. I realised he'd managed to. “DAMNMIT” I yelled, and head back a hushed “sorry” from her. I got up took of my tee shirt and threw in in the laundry box. Went back to her, took her to the bath washed her face from the vomit. “feeling better?” – she nodded still groggy. I went to the kitchen to get her coffe and water, when I came back she was on the floor of the bathroom trying to take off her little dress over her head, “I vomited on my new dress, I still need to vomit, I feel sick” she whimpered, I put down the coffee. So he hollers up across a couple tables "Can we get two ladies to take Shawn back to my place, fuck him good and put him to bed?". With that a bunch of girl huddle up and Doug gets 3 volunteers. One of them being Doug's wife Lana. They all collect Shawn and pack into one car with a sober driver.Doug gets home and his wife tells him Shawn is in the spare room with the two girls and she thinks they took his request literally cause there was a lot of noise and giggles. Doug and his wife look.