. and believe me there are lots of people nowadays who end up doing something they either don’t like, or just never thought about, just to make ends...meet. It’s that kind of world, people.But back to me, I’m kind of hot, in a modern way. And I am begining to think that it’s time for me to give up the day job and give my mom some grandkids. She’s been begging for them. She even has names picked out for three kids in any array of genders and even an oops baby, since Waldo can’t seem to keep his. The idea that Kendall might be fucking my wife at that very moment got me wildly excited. Somehow I had to let Jennifer know that I didn't care that she was having an affair with her boss. Then I considered the possibility that Jennifer might be planning to leave me for him. It was late. I was tired. The idea terrified me. I convinced myself that it had to be the most likely outcome for this situation. How could it not be? Jennifer was young and beautiful. Kendall was rich and sexy. He had to. I will have to remind you of it when I get back tonight.” Hansa knew she was on thin ice.Hansa’s face flushed and her hands went to her mouth. “No, I mean sorry…I didn’t mean it…please…Honey…Honey…” She began to fidget on her chair, as if it were on fire. Ravi looked her right in the eyes and put out his hand. She had gone too far. Hansa hesitated, and then stood up. She reached under her sari and pulled off her panties, and handed them to him. He put them on hook in the dining room and said. He looked at me with hunger in his eyes and his cock immediately startedbecoming erect. I struggled, in vain, against my restraints. Thedominatrix walked around the table, running a latex covered finger downthe length of my legs, my stomach and over my huge inflated tits.She smiled. "I think this doll needs some more holes filled."She reached down to the control panel and pressed a button. My headbegant to be pulled, not stopping until my mouth was pointing, wide open,at the slaves huge.