I knew where she was heading, and I didn't want her to stop.Her fingers fumbled a little with the top button, but soon it popped open, and I felt the ...ipper sliding down and then her warm fingers slithering past the waistband of my panties. Electricity bolted through my body to my pussy and clitoris, and I moaned out softly. I clumsily pushed my shorts down my legs for her with my own hands, and kicked them off my feet to my side, leaving me clad now in only my powder-blue coloured panties. She. That, however, did not come until well after the third sign that I was in danger appeared, namely the arrival of the boss of the little ambush party that descended upon the Waterside Inn. I did notice his arrival, I was not completely oblivious. Our eyes locked across the expanse of the elegantly laid out dining room when I felt him enter the restaurant and he nodded to me with an ironic smile, putting me at my ease. I thought he might be like Lars, a monster but not a fanatic about it. Someone. First the milking. This time it was quite painful and I was glad when it was over. The nipple stretchers made a horrible job. My nipples were much more prominent now and hypersensitive. While showering every drop of water that hit my nipples stung like hell and the bra didn't make me more comfortable.At least I got all the jobs done in that little time I had. At seven o'clock all three bitches assembled in the red salon to have breakfast. I was allowed to have something to eat in the kitchen.. Both of us have successful careers, nice house, cars, do lots of things together. I do travel some for my job, but that's part of what pays for our life.My wife is outwardly one of the worst critics of her friends husband. She cannot say enough bad things about him and lately being in the same room with him brings on open hostility. That was until a very small detail caused me to start being suspicious.My friends wife was over a couple of weeks back and was ranting that her husband is still at.