Then searching for the properties that Stan’s company owned. Digger came through as my lawyer and found the best way to steal Stan’s company. Stan...was going to lose his company, his house, his car, and his other properties before losing his freedom to the IRS.He wasn’t aware that he was going to lose his freedom, yet. As soon as I got the company locked down, I was going to turn over all of the evidence that he was dodging paying taxes for his employees for years and was also dodging paying his. He was holding me and as we got to the top, he fell over and pulled my nightie down as he tried to grab hold of me to stop his fall.I was stood there with my boobs exposed in just a tiny little thong that barely covered my pussy and i was so embarrased. I quickly pulled the nightie out of his hand and threw it back on. My dad shouted "im so sorry Laura" Its ok, i said and helped him back to his feet. I put my arm around him and held him close to stop him falling again but i could feel his dick. And I was serious about you eating what the rest of us eat. You have three choices, you can eat, you can go hungry or you can be force fed. Okay?”She looked at me “How dare you! I’ll tell the court you ARE a spy, see how you like feeding the – OW!”I was out of bed and grabbed her. Before she knew what was happening I had her over my naked lap. Naturally the Old Man popped up to have a better look. I started off by spanking her clothed behind. After a good few strokes I stopped, twisted her. I had the feeling she wanted me to have more and more alcohol and go to bed; so she could do as she wanted with her black stud. I pretended to cooperate, but then I excused; went to the kitchen and poured out my drink. I then acted bombed, wishing them a good night.I waited fifteen minutes and then climbed out of bed. I crept back to the curtain, where I heard some low moans and gasps from my horny wife... But then I detected the steady noise of moving bedsprings among the whimpers and moans. I.