Of course not. After three days, I told them I'd take over. They respected my wish for privacy, a chief intelligence officer doesn't take off his pant... in front of subordinates.On the outside, she still looked whole enough. Inside, the damage was accumulating. Slowly, I added some more. From days long ago, I knew a few ways to hurt her in ways she hadn't been hurt before. I will not go into details, for it is better if such knowledge will die with me. The pain alone would have killed a weaker. "Tom opened the bus door to what felt like a too loud hiss. He stood up and took a deep breath. Now the excitement would begin.He turned on the interior bus lights. The girls stirred blinking in the brightness. Eyes locked on to him."Hurry!" he shouted in his best panic voice. "Get off the bus!" What going on?" Steph said."Now! Before it's too late!" Girls started to grab their bags. "Leave your stuff! Get off now!"At last girls started to get off the bus."Where are we?" asked Kayla."Do what I. Plus, even though I love my wife very much, I got a small cock, and I'm not the successful stud I might otherwise be. She needs more than I can give, in other words. It's just a fact. I'm not angry with anyone about that. It just is what it is; and I want to give Cynthia the freedom to enjoy herself sexually. That's important to me. I'd be a total selfish asshole if I was to try and forbid that."Jan gave me a smile as I finished saying that. Then, turning to look at my wife, she said: "You got. I was staying the night at Mysti’s houseso we could leave early the next morning to pick up our husbands.After a night of heavy drinking and our husbands out of town, we wentout for a night on the town, LOL, while we were out drinking I ran intoan old friend of mine named Matt. Matt and I decided to take off for adrive and meet up with Mysti at her house later, Matt and I wanted toget re aquatinted. Ok, this is where it gets good. Matt and I madeit back to Mysti’s and started.