Again he asked, saying that his father and his friend were there and that I would not be the only old person there, well he didn’t need to say it qu...te like that I thought.It went quiet for a few minutes and then every so often my phone would beep and another picture would be sent.Every so often I got the same message, urging me to come; I started to ignore the messages and started to look at all the pictures they had sent me.I quickly nipped down stairs and had the last of the wine, it was. About in the center of Kalmykia is the town of Dolan, and on a small road off Dolan’s center is a dacha belonging to Ivan Sgonski. He was born to the north-east of Dolan, near Volgograd on the banks of the Volga River. He came up through the Russian army, rising to the rank of Colonel before he arabesqued to politics, eventually becoming President of the entire Russian Federation. He’d been in power a decade and had amassed ‘only’ 240 million dollars in various Swiss accounts. He was single and. They could enjoy my wife until the morning. After about five minutes, the guys backed off Anita and started removing their clothes. Slim Jim had a dick not so huge as his friends, but it was at least twelve inches long…They went after my wife as she swayed her round hips going to our bedroom. I tagged along. Kenny told me if I was quite and did not interfere with them I could stay and watch. I did not even reply a single word to that stupid bastard; just moved chair back away from the bed and. She had one of her cases open and clothes piled onto the bed, “What shall I wear to go shopping in?”She was so pitifully naive it was going to be a shame to take that innocence from her but that would not stop me giving her the time of her life. “Well I like what you are wearing now, but it won’t matter as you can buy something to travel back here in too if you want.”Her eyes were like saucers, she sat down on the bed. Her short skirt riding up just enough to show the white cotton pantied.