He then reached down and lifted her wrap around skirt to show her stockings and oops no knickers, those horny little fuckers had taken her knickers as...a trophy to prove they had fucked his wife.Bob knew work on Monday was going to be hard work, listening to them bragging about how easy it had been to fuck his wife, little did they know Bob would enjoy listening to their stories just as much as they enjoyed fucking his drunken wife.Carla moved in her chair allowing for her top to pull over her. ‘Martin and I are both willing to help but we don’t know how the second rite is done. It must have to do with the ritual circle in the annex though, especially if Maggie placed a book there. She was very protective of books so I find it a bit odd that she would do that. She was rather obsessive in obtaining, moving and reassembling the Nuymean circle there. She didn’t want it going to the annex, but the available space, politics and funding swung that way at the time.’ They approached the. The island is completely devoidof any animal life. As the weeks pass, the guys begin to notice theydon't seem to be interested in sex anymore, even though the women seem tobe constantly in the mood now. After a while the women stop asking themen for sex, and just start spending a lot of time in the woods together.The guys assume the women are having a lesbian affair, but oddly theyjust don't seem to care. While the women's libidos continue to climb, theguys are noticing their own bodies are. The work had been completed and I needed to recover. I had to wear a body stocking from my thighs to my chest for the liposuction. My new breasts were huge and heavy. They were even larger than they would finally be from swelling. My face had ice packs on it and my cock hurt. The painkillers helped, and I slept a great deal. I had no visitors except the nurses and the doctor. I was up and moving the second week, and by the fourth week I was ready to leave. A few days before my.