I want to see your nice bulging cock in them. Then go down and make us a drink." My hot wife came down stairs about an hour later. Once again I was sh...cked, just like I have been shocked over the last six to eight months. She was wearing a black outfit shiny Lycra hot pants, fishnet stockings and matching halter top that conformed to her huge tits and showed the outline of her nipple rings. Short black platform ankle boots with eight inch heels. Typical heavy smoky eye-shadow with extended. Her pussy hugs the blade in a heavy cramp but I take out an electric taser and put it against her ruined pussy. There is a loud fizz and her stiff body suddenly becomes limp and collapses heavily against the ground. Her pussy releases its grip on the knife and gush out another load of piss. I run a finger into her bleeding pussy, she does not appear to have been raped before she died. I bend down and lick her dead pussy in a final act of worship and humiliation. Her bloody pussy tastes amazing. I'll work my fingers to the bone to give her nice clothes and a good house." But I don't want that," said Debbie, crying again, "I just want him." Sniffing and wiping her eyes she said, "He's always looked up to you, Andy, could you talk to him?"I scratched my head and asked, "When's he due home, his office said Monday?" Yes," she nodded, "He's leaving Manchester at lunchtime and will be here around six." I was planning on going back Monday but I don't have to actually be back until First. “You seem very happy this morning!” I commented.“Hell yea! I have you to thank for that. Claire and I had a good long talk, where she put the record straight for me. She is your girl, you know that right? She said that you have a connection, which I must admit that I thought was bullshit until I witnessed it happen in front of me.”“What do you mean?”“Well we talking and kissing and stuff while Kym was doing other things to me. When suddenly Claire started to breathe heavier and heavier until.