“Hello,” she answers it.“Hey Michele, its Sherri,” Sherri responds on the phone. “How you been doing? It has been a while since we last talk...d.”“Yes it has,” agreed Michele. “And I am doing good.”“That is great. Hey I got an idea. Why don’t you stop by and we can catch up?”Michele thought for a second. She didn’t have anything going on the rest of the day. Why not? Anything was better than sitting at home by herself.“On my way. See you in a few,” Michele said and hung up.Fifteen minutes later,. I think us getting into the war was a blessing in disguise.There are some of us that can make money and others will lose their fortune.What I want is to be fair with my pricing while making a profit."Gwen folded the document neatly, "You have a devoted wife on your side.I'll go to see these people tomorrow and I will talk to them. Since we have another source, they will have to bend our way or just lose out. Now, I'm going to give myself a sponge bath and I expect you to be in bed when I am. I put both of my hands on my husbands chest so that I could balance myself and didn't even think about what he would think of the rhythmic pressure my hands were making as my new lover pounded me from behind. He must have figured something out because he stopped licking Erin and said something. I have no idea what, as it was muffled by Erin's pussy, but he didn't repeat it.Erin felt him pause and wasn't about to give up on her orgasm. She propped her ass up on my husband's chest, right in front. " I doubt that very much. Sick minded individuals like us tend to have a few buried fetishes we haven't discovered yet. And a few we wished we'd left down there." Do you have any fetishes I don't know about?"I paused. Should I tell her? She might not react well at all and then what if she told people? This was dangerous territory. Looking at her, it became clear that she was growing impatient with my silent thinking. I decided to just go for it. "Uh… well… I guess, like, rape?" Rape." She.