” Greg returned and I left them shortly after; Christy kissed me deeply as she walked me to the door. I got home and worked myself off in my hand be...ore going to bed; I licked my own cum from my hand.Saturday had finally arrived and Christy called me to join them for breakfast. I showered and dressed and ran to Greg’s house where she met me at the door with a deep passionate kiss.“Are you excited about this afternoon babe?” I asked.“Yes I am Steve, I can’t wait.”She looked gorgeous in her short. " Then she hustled us on the bus, where there were already several other girls. I took my seat next to a nervous-looking brunette who was only about 20. The cropped blonde stood at the front and said, "It should only be about a 20 minute ride from here. When we get there, the director will inspect you, and then orientation will begin." She sat down in the first seat and we took off.Based on the looks on the other girls' faces, I figured I might be the only volunteer attendee. A volunteer was. She lifted each foot as I removed them while fluffing herpubic hairs with one hand, still massaging one breast with the other. Iopened the hamper and threw the panties in. After removing her socks shestepped into the tub and got down sighing. "Ah that feels so good." "Well I'll be going now Mz." I headed for the door. "Not so fast Mr. C. Sit down!" She pointed at the toilet. I supposedyou are wondering why and how I can get away with treating you like aslave." "Well it's sort. You didn’t LOVE her anymore. You didn’t DESERVE her anymore. You didn’t deserve to marry her! The same way you’ll NEVER deserve to marry ME.”My head rocked back at Kim’s last statement. There were tears in her eyes, and a second later, as she wiped at the moisture on her cheek, she looked just as surprised as me to see them. Staring at her hand in shock, Kim blinked several times before looking up at me. Her expression clearly said she only now realized that her emotions had gotten loose, and.