“You like watching your bird get fucked do you?”“We have a very adventurous sex life and I wouldn’t call her my bird, she’s more like my who...e”He just chuckled “It won’t be a problem if I stick around for a while then?” he said standing up and taking off his jacket and already loosening his belt around his expensive looking jeans. “I’ll take that as a no shall I?” he said looking at me for a response because I’d not answered him sooner.“Help yourself” I said “Oh I was going to don’t worry about. I start to ease off some, slow down, and turn off the contraption. Trixie goes limp seemingly unconscious and I pull out my toy and set it on the table. I look at my slave hanging on the wall and grin with an idea. I unscrew the dildos and she doesnt even flinch and set them on the table. Next I unstrap her tail and it falls limp then her feet and they fall too. Then I put a hand on her shoulder to hold her up as I unfasten her wrists then the harness and then I move my hand so she falls onto. Your right, I am plaining on getting lucky. With who ? I asked. She said I haven't picked him out yet. Well I changed my mind. The Saturday came and we went, It was an outside wedding..Fucking hot too! After the poor bastard got married we where all standing around while the band played and some drunk asses danced. Some drunk guy kept asking my wife to dance, she kept saying NO go away. I told the guy to beat it...he started to get pushy when some guy I don't know grabed him by the throat and. Patterson kissed Wendy deeply , sucking her lips, his mouth rough, his face sharp with whiskers of a growing beard, his tongue tasted of hard liquor as he pushed against her tongue, when he pulled away, Wendy scowled but weakly said "You're....evil".Mr.Patterson laughed and said "That maybe...but you're mine" He stood up and said "Well I am glad to see you're in good shape.." as he said that, Wendy's mother walked back in and said "Thank you Mr.Patterson, for everything, I'll be taking Wendy.