..I looked around, since I noticed my sweet wife was out of sight. Paula told me that my wife had gone to the ladies’ room. An entertainer’s voice...announced the next show: now we would meet “Annie, the killer legs’ blondie”. Paula giggled as we heard the introduction.My jaws then dropped, as I saw the “killer legs’ blondie” was my wife.Ana was there on stage, wearing now a short tartan skirt, a white blouse and white stockings, standing on sexy high heels. She looked like a perfect naughty. After I'd finished Katey's still spasming vagina squeezed me out and we kind of collapsed on the couch. After a second Katey started pushing herself out of the pile of sated flesh and grabbed her panties. "Gotta keep it all inside," she explained as she quickly slid them on and tight up to her leaking wet pussy. Even as she did so I could already see the white wet spot form on the crotch before she cuddled back onto the couch with me and the other two girls. I guess this day didn't turn out. I got back home this morning to find a message on the answering machine. She sounded very frightened and was roughly cut off after just a few words. I rang Ian Davidson because I suspected she was being held against her will. He and his team found her within a couple of hours. Dad," his voice broke, " she ... she had b-been brutally whipped." Oh, my God!" Yes! I'm at the hospital with her, poor little thing, waiting for her to come round. She's been heavily sedated." You've told her mother.". I saw Bozo looking at me and I got an idea. I stuck my tongue in her ear.That woke her up. Somehow, it affected her the way dropping an ice cube down her back would have. She shivered and got goosebumps on the back of her neck. She may have gotten them elsewhere, the neck was the only area I could see.My plan to get away didn't work. Jill sighed, sort of a satisfied "Ummhh", then pulled my hand in even tighter, pushing her whole body back into me."Jill." Uhhmm." Jill. You need to get up." Uh.