The adrenalin jolt from that discovery pushed back the hangover and with a quick visual search I located my bra.Standing in the middle of a strange ro...m clad in only a bra made me feel more foolish than being naked. Questions flashed into my head in no specific order like, who lives in such an expensive bedroom, where is the matching thong for this bra, how did I get here, where are the other girls I was with last night.The shower was behind the door to my right so I went to the door to the. This higher than usual position caused by arm to tilt her covers up revealing a sight no Father should have as Linda was naked. She must have taken her nightie and panties off when I was in the bathroom. When I change the elevation of my arm the covers slid onto the floor.She did not seem to care if she even noticed. I argue that no man less a saint could resist the temptation to enjoy the flesh before my eyes. My hands went higher cupping a firm young breast then travelling to the other nipple. He’s not even an American. He’s a Russian national named Boris Nazinsky. Son of Soviet illegals who simply didn’t leave back in the early 90s when the USSR collapsed. Connected closely to the FSB and the Russian mafia. Wanda is actually a Philadelphia woman of half Russian, half Ukrainian origins, named Nadia Volyn. Bird forwarded all of this to me, but I don’t know how long it will be before he’s caught by Wanda. Tara, your marriage was a complete scam. It’s more than suitable for annulment by. Kinky even. She felt kind of cool for that. But her roomate was in the room beside and she could hear everything. Not the cries of joy, but these of pain and humiliation. She never came that day. She never begged enough for it. She thought that keeping it was making her special.She wore that buttplug for 2 days straight. In work or in bed. It was small, manageable she thought. But time is always a cruel mistress. After the first day she couldn't concentrate at work; and she has to. She couldn't.