We awoke relatively late the next morning, as there was no Wat bell nearby to wake us early. Chanthra had turned over during the night, but still had ...er bottom pressed against me. I lay there for a time after awakening and just enjoyed her nearness.She had addressed me as 'Husband' last night as casually as anything, but now it didn't seem to be all that bad a thing. She was after all a sweet, good looking young woman with a fine body and a good disposition. Would it be so bad to be married to. I slowly walked in my bedroom my heart pounding even faster as I got nearer my husband who didn’t have a clue his wife was behind him, the slut he was fucking was still moaning and making way to much noise, oh fuck oh fuck, yeah, right there, oh fuck she wailed out while my hubby fucked her hard on MY bed. I walked behind my husband and quickly grabbed his cock as hard as I could and pulled it free from the slut’s pussy, my husband was so fucking scared, stuttering he said hi honey, What the. I was getting anxious at this turn of events “Well you do tend to look through my bedroom window a lot,” she replied with an innocent smile on her face. I felt a bulge start grow in my jeans. “Sorry, I guess my desk faces your window,” I explained. Happy that the conversation was more lighthearted now, but mostly from the fact that I was actually speaking to her. “Nice excuse. You want to go somewhere quieter?” “Yeah, sure thing,” I answered, a bit stunned. Ashley led me away from the stage,. " There are three more of us here so we have more to do before we can endthis nightmare," Michael replied as he helped himself up with Sophie'sassistance. "We need to grab our purses and anything else these bastardsleft for us and get to the next room." I guess this is my purse," Sophie said looking down at the table nearthe door. "Do I have to take these two things with me?" Sophie whisperedlooking at 2 objects that were obviously butt plugs."Sorry, but yes Sophie," Isabel answered. "Stick.