When I got home, Shilpa was watching the TV. I came in, and she kissed me. From my body language in barely returning that kiss, she sensed something w...s wrong. “What happened? Bad day at work?” she asked. “You could say that.” I replied and walked to the couch. “Lost an important account?” she asked. “Worse. Lost any trust I had in my wife.” I replied calmly, sitting down on the couch. Shilpa stared at me, mouth agape, “What now?” she finally asked. “Why didn’t you tell me the whole truth like. It didn't take long."I can arrange this for you," Nimue said quietly, her face turning serious as she spoke, "but it will be me that you owe and not the woman." All right," I responded, eyeing the girl questioningly, "and what will I owe you Nimue?" A favour!" Nimue declared firmly."And what favour can I grant you?" I asked cautiously."That we can talk about tomorrow once the deed is done," Nimue replied just a firmly as before, but with a touch of a smile upon her lips."But..." I began to say. A world of incomparable beauty and lights and colors, the like of which she had never seen before! Music filled her ears and sounds, of the likes she never knew existed. It was all so strange, a mixture of mystery and beauty beyond compare! There was no time for logical thought, although she tried to analyze what was happening to her. Something like when she was under the influence of the laudanum, but no... not really. This was so much more intense!Feelings of ecstasy filled her entire being,. “Please no more questions.”“I have one more. Whom do you want to fuck Lucy?”“Oh god no, you don’t want to know.”“Yes I do so tell me now, who do you want to fuck, Ollie Jaska, Marko, Jani or myself?” with each word Jani tortured her with his hand on her nipple. It was so sensitive she was strung out like one of his guitars.“You don’t want to know.” She moaned.“Yes I do, now tell me.”“Oh my god I want to fuck all of you now.” As the words came from her mouth she could have wept. It was her.