Com/stories. this is a favourite post with a few fan edits as tribute to the originality of the author. please visit Mr. clarkoverns site for more of ...is great work. I Do not own nore claim to own the characters, plot, or any part of the story that is the authors original work.original story can be found here:http://www.literotica.com/s/my-wife-at-the-company-beach-party***************************************************************************************************My Wife at the Company. Richard looked at his shattered rifle. He went and picked up a dead soldier's rifle, and activated it."Okay, let's check it out," he said as he walked to the open doors.They stood there and looked around the huge room. Its golden metallic floor was studded with several pillars that were made of a silverish material. Blood was splattered on the floor, along with broken weapons."Wow! Fort Knox would want this room."Kyo looked around the room, and his blood began to run hot. He started sweating as. As I bend over to pick up a towel, Steve notices that my ass is still not completely closed, with water running out of it. Back on the sofa I dry my wet hair with a towel, watching my two men. I groan as Steve opens his goody bag. He removes two chains from it, and walks up to me. He roughly pushes me onto my back, and attaches the one end of one chain to my left nipple, and the other to my right. It does not really hurt, but I know that they will in about 5 minutes, as they get tighter. The. Please attendif you possibly can. My sympathy and love are with you at this painfultime.'There was no indication of whom it was from. Once I had recovered fromthe shock I figured it had to be Sloane; who else could it be?Tina picked up the phone on the second ring."Amanda died," was all I could utter around my uncontrollable sobs.Tina arrived at my apartment thirty minutes later. She let herself inand said nothing. She took me over to the bed, lay next me, and held mewhile I cried. I wept.