Now, we do have some issues to work out. And we aren't going to be able to work them out if we're apart." Hold on Anna," I said. My head was spinning ...aster and faster. She sounded exactly like the person she claimed to be. She sounded like my psychotic wife, or ex wife since she was technically dead. "How is this possible?" I asked."Press, do you remember all of those classes I flunked in college?" she asked. I nodded my head woodenly, trying to follow her."Well in one of those science classes. And when Vince calmed down a moment later, Margie grew confused again, recalling Tessa's conversation about envy and jealousy.While Vince showered and shaved, Margie selected a black matching bra-and-panty set, applied a light dusting of make-up and a layer of red nail varnish. Once the nail varnish had dried, she rolled very sheer black thigh-highs up her legs.Margie admired herself in the mirror and felt a slight thrill at the contrast of the exposed skin of her thighs between the thigh-highs. He giggled and returned to slapping my balls and I looked back at Janani. She glared angrily at me and nodded her approval of the way I handled the situation.The door was behind Anjan (it was a little further away from the bed on the adjoining wall) so he couldn’t see that Janani was now standing right at the door. I only stared shocked and occasionally whimpered at Anjan’s punishment on my cock and balls, barely registering what he was doing. She took her shoes off (she heard our faggoty moans. “Are you still on the Pill?”Rachel’s heart jumped a little. It was with her teacher that she had talked through use of oral contraception years before, but that had been to do with menstrual pain, rather more innocent than what she knew was being broached now. “Yes…”The bride’s hard nipples were brushing her own bosom, those fingers still teasing between her legs, when the question came: “Would you like my husband to fuck you?” She was looking past Rachel when she said it and suddenly the.