"To make money, I guess. But don't ask me, I don'tknow what makes the Welsh Devil tick." She smiled at them... "Don'tworry, girls: we've had this c...nversation before and when you wake upin the morning, you won't remember any of it so I'll answer yourquestions for you. Where did the time go? That's simple we used itto fuck with your minds, your personalities and your memories..."Sammie's balls weren't the only thing to be removed... Great chunksof your memories were too."She looked at. He then said, "DeAnn, come here and unzip my pants. Then pull out my dick and grap her by the hair and make her suck it."I said, "Yes Sir." and did what he ordered. His cock was hard and ready and I took Angel by the hair, pushed her face down and told her, "Open your mouth bitch." She obeyed me and opened up her mouth. Then I held Mark's cock in my left hand and holding Angel by the hair with my right hand and pushed her open mouth down on my husbands hard cock."Suck his cock like a good slut". She looked down to her ironing as I came. I waited a short time for a reaction but she didn'tseem to have seen me yet. I cleaned up and went to work with the panties on still. I made it safely home and fantasized again all night about the chick downstairs.Well I was totally happy about this new routine and looked forward toit every morning. I would warm the truck up for forty minutes sometimes before I came. I was always super wary of the angles of viewand potential surprises by passersby.. He wanted to meet me for oral sex. Neither of us had a place to meet and play. He suggested meeting at the Club. I agreed to meet John at the club on a Tuesday after work. I arrived at the Club on time . The parking lot was full, forcing me to park across the street, next to an adult night school. I did not know why my heart was pounding. Maybe it was the idea visiting a gay bathhouse, or maybe it was expecting to meet John for sex. I entered the Club standing in a small foyer. On my right was.