I won't recount a complete gynaecological exam, but suffice it to say it was the worst (best?) day of my life. I watched transfixed as my beautiful wi...e underwent the most revealing, intrusive and degrading process I could imagine. Her nudity in this mans presence was abhorrent, but her position in the chair nearly turned my stomach. I couldn't take my eyes from her now regularly shaved pussy as it was touched and manipulated by this man. The look of distress on my wife's face making me rock. I was so shocked and paralyzed with fear, I could hardly breathe. And then the most horrible part. The vile piece of shit leans in and whispers in my ear in this creepy little voice, “If my girlfriend knew we were doing this, she’d kill me.” That was almost worse than anything, because it made it sound like I was his partner in his sick act. The train finally moved again, and I guess my assailant realized I wasn’t going to do anything, so he just started POUNDING, very hard and fast. By this. As I stepped out side, I saw a family strolling up Mrs Joneses drive, a tall looking man, a fairly hot redheaded mother, and a really hot redheaded teen.She glanced my way and smiled as she caught me staring, and then carried on into the house with her folks.So I then followed and passing through the neighbours extremely clean house, I stepped out into their back garden where lots of folk were already drinking and mingling.I quickly looked around for Mrs Jones and after a moment spotted her. “Well ... I wasn’t sure how you would look grown up,” he answers. “Besides, I wanted you as I remembered you.”“That’s fine with me,” she replies, coyly batting her eyelashes at him. “I think with everything I learned from your class, it suits me better this way.”“Oh?” he says, raising an eyebrow at her.“Yep,” she says smiling. “So, are we going to be husband and wife or brother and sister from now on?”“How about both?” he suggests.Verdi seems to think about the suggestion for a moment though.