My wife continued the conversation.“Well as you were tied up with all those clothespins, we had a nice long talk. I even sent her the pictures I too... of you. She was extremely proud of what I had done. So she wants to meet with us for the day and to show me the ropes, so to speak, on how to really dominate a slave. You’re in for a real treat today! Hope you’re ready.”I felt my stomach knotting up really bad and I could hardly breathe. I hoped I wouldn’t regret today after it was over. Even. My attitude was to determine what that night could be called. You guys may rightly think that I could have avoided being there, but upon the insistence of Khawja brothers I had already shown my willingness, rather anxiousness, to fuck a girl. It was not easy for me to avoid it at the eleventh hour without any substantial justification. And I had no such justification at that moment. And secondly, for some unexplainable reasons I wanted to stay there and watch the whole proceeding. Now that I. “You continue to amaze me, David. You managed to keep a cool head for an eighteen-year-old when other parents here would have gone off about what the science teacher said to your daughter. I nearly went off on him when I heard what he said. I watched the footage closely. I see that Ellen asked for clarification and referenced the textbook in all the other instances. If it were any other kid, they would have told him he was wrong and argued away. Know anything about elementary school science?”. I sat aloof, stupified by the wanton display of the ladies' mutual lust. Delicate fingers teasing nipples, tongues darting in and out, hungry hands entwined in long and short locks of hair. Nuff of this I thought and stood up to glare at my sex minions. They exited the spa and assumed a side by side all fours position on the shag rug. I slowly toured around them to inspect my stock and smiled approval to myself. I pushed on each of them with my foot as one would test the sturdiness of car.