I know it is a paltry bit of dust to you, as befits our feeble people, but I hope that you may accept it. Thank you, Your Supremacy.”“Ahhh….I wi...l accept your tribute.” His Supremacy pushed down into Jyusha’s throat. “I hope you are grateful.”“Thank you, Your Supremacy. Yes, Your Supremacy. I am forever humbled, all Barria is forever humbled. Thank you, Your Supremacy.”Another five or so minutes passed. “Oleria, Vendarsa, stand and remove your clothes,” His Supremacy said. They immediately did. " Mary was begging him not to hit me again. She said, "Stop, you will kill him." Jake looked coldly at her and replied, "So what if I do?". Mary came to me knelt and told me, "Tell him what he wants to hear baby, I need you. Your poor bottom is raw and bloody."Jake told Mary, "Strip off your clothes and kneel beside him. I shall alternate blows between you two." Mary slowly removed her clothes while the men whistled and cheered. She knelt beside me and we kissed. I could not let him subject her. More silence. I laughed and said "I need to know that you know and are ok with your wife being a slut. Specifically, being MY slut."I could hear the phone shift and he asked to hold on while he closed his office door. He said he was back. "Well?", I asked. Another huge defeated sigh and he said, "I know. I don't like it but I love her and......at least I know she's not out fucking some strange guy. Please be good to her."I smirked and said, "I'll do what I want to her. She'll do. ‘Hi, Marya,’ I replied. I could feel my face getting a little warm. Had she seen me ogling her mom? ‘How are you?’ ‘I’m fine,’ she said. A smile brightened her comely young face. ‘Yesterday was my birthday.’ ‘Happy belated birthday,’ I said. ‘I know it’s supposed to be bad taste to ask a lady her age, but how old are you now?’ ‘Old enough,’ Marya replied, flashing me a knowing grin. What did her smile mean? Could it possibly mean what it looked like, an invitation? No, it couldn’t be. Marya was.