He doesn’t just seem like a standard customs officer, but a more senior officer. Standing close to me, he looks at my bags, ?Please, madam can you c...me with me, you have been selected at random to have your bags checked? He says, in a polite tone. Nervously, I nod, not knowing if this is serious, trying to remember if I packed anything that could be illegal, and not really knowing Omani local laws. I follow him to a table off to the side of the customs line. ?Can you please place your bag on. I brushed my fingers across my clit, what afeeling. I could see Peggy's reflection in the mirror,watching me explore my body. She still had that strangesmile on her face. I looked away from the mirror andcontinued to explore my new body. I felt another pair of hands touch my body and I jumped alittle. "Let me help you lover." Peggy said in a verysultry voice. She was standing behind me and started movingher hands all over my new body. She made it to my breastsand started playing with my. But this was awesome. Stacy was getting off on my cock and my wife was watching.I grunted like this huge "Yeah!" and Stacy was like almost screaming "Fuck yes, yes yes! YES!"I came inside her."Where's the bathroom?" And Rachel pointed out into the hall.Stacy ran out into the hall to go pee my cum out so she wouldn't get pregant. I didn't think that worked, but it seemed like Stacy wasn't pregnant, so whatever, not my problem.I lay there staring at the celing. I heard Rachel make a weird noise. . DAMN IT, I can't believe this. I mean I really can't make any sense out of it. I suppose now we have to move to South Portsmouth do we?" Well I'm sorry Christine, all I can say is that we hadn't planned to do anything." Oh, just shut up Josh, your making things worse, and does anyone else know about this?" Well, Melanie does." Melanie, how does she know about... you mean you were screwing her too?" Well, not yet, but she was with Karen and I most times." Wonderful. Well, if she tells anyone.