"Can I help you?", the bartender asked suspiciously, but while taking care not to sound dismissive of them. Insulting mages is risky enough but to a b...sinessman, offending paying customers may be worse.The man beckoned him closer, and the bartender leaned forward, hesitantly. The man's black blindfold hid his eyes, making his intentions that much harder to guess."We're looking for someone," the man whispered. "A man who goes by the name of Aktheus." Aktheus, the preacher? What business have you. . uh ... traditional one." Missionary?" Yeah. Not that one." Okay. So, what then?"Steven half sat up, messing around with the pillows behind him. Satisfied, he wrapped his arms around me, demonstrating his impressive upper body strength, and lifted me so that I was lying on top of him. I could feel his erection sandwiched between our bellies, his sparse chest hair tickling my nipples. I squeaked indignantly."Would you stop doing that? Show off."He gave me an innocent look, which quickly morphed. I'm down on my knees, leaning forward, extending my tongue towards his sweaty testicles because thanks to Gary and my weak husband I'm now a cocksucker.COCKSUCKER!I'd never even think that word to myself before now. I know what kind of woman does this sort of thing. I would never do something as nasty as allowing a man to put his drooling cock in my mouth. It's perverse. I'm a good girl. Except I'm not, not anymore. Now I'm a COCKSUCKER.I let men put their cocks in my mouth and I suck on them. When else?" his Queen said as she and her daughter locked eyes.A few moments later, the other wives filed in. Diana was quickly showered, douched and her hair brushed and configured into a long, flowing ponytail."Keep Bill busy," Helen called over her shoulder to Jeff as the women hurried out of the bedroom leaving Diana sitting in her husband's lap again; this time as he sat in a chair."He doesn't need to see his bride until the wedding," Diana added.Jeff adjusted her weight to relieve.