Hiragawa. I let them all down.My phone kept beeping and ringing. They called me. Texted me. Messaged me. I ignored my cell, leaving it in my purse. I ...idn’t know what to do. The entire family would hate me. They would despise me. We had this amazing harem, and I just had to be a horny, disgusting slut and ruin it.I deserved to be a stripper. Just shaking my ass and twerking on stage. I would bend over and let the patrons shove dollar bills in my pussy like Zoey did. Only she wasn’t Clint’s. I want to exercise my right to take a piece of hide off my dear lying wife. I demand that you open this door. Where's the key?" I'm sorry, Sir," she didn't sound sorry at all, "but it looks like the key is in the door... on the inside." So, bring another key, call the janitor, call security, do something!" shouted the exasperated man and resumed pounding on the door. "Susan, open it this instant! You don't know what trouble you're in!" He stopped pounding for a moment. Not a sound from the. This is my collar, and I am her toy. She removes her left shoe and tells me to kiss her toes. I do. Now my cock is hard. And she jams her other foot in my crotch. I'll have fun with that I'm told. we finish our drinks as the conversation heats up even more.It's early evening and she tells me it is time to go. She attaches a leash to my collar and leads me out the door into a waiting car and away.she pulls out a pair of hand cuffs and secures my hands behind me, then a blindfold, I do not want. "Four more men came through the stairwell door with guns drawn and stopped when they saw the first two with their hands up. The first through the door this time yelled, "FBI, put your weapon down."I ducked back into the door and yelled back, "Prove it, all of you haul your badges and ID out and stand where I can see you."The man said, "Who the fuck are you? I told you we're the FBI and you better throw your weapon out and or you'll find out who we are."Bud Anderson came running from down the.