They still wore the same, ridiculously slutty, cop outfits. Though the chokers with their number printed on them was new.How degrading. Mark couldn't ...ven call them by their names, he just assigned them numbers. A pig who viewed women as nothing more than objects to satiate his myriad, twisted lusts. And that whore he married was even worse. Not only did she tolerate his degrading behavior, she encouraged it by finding women and serving them up to him so he could feast upon them.I didn't. As Beth captured Chrissie’s erecting nipple between herlips and teeth she couldn’t but feel a tingle in hervirgin pussy as she suckled on another girl’s teat likea new born. Chrissie just kept moaning her pleasure asshe held Beth’s face to her breast by stroking herhair. Chrissie was caught up in it all as she allowedherself to melt into a pre-orgasmic bundle female fleshlost under her friend’s ministrations. Beth worked bothnipples going from one to the other and. All those days of playing hooky were not wasted!I slid open the window trying to be as quiet as I could. Once it was open I slid a leg in and took off my shoe. I set it and its mate on the radiator to dry. It would not be good to leave wet shoe prints in the house. I shut the window once I was in and began a search for the library.The door to the library was not locked and I opened the door. I did not want to turn on the lights, so I used a flashlight. I searched the desk and table looking for. Rich made a point to praise him for that, which requiredCarl to thank him, and doing that meant he had to curtsy. Fearful ofincurring more discipline, he dipped extra low and elevated his looseminiskirt extra high, giving Delia a generous eyeful of his utterlyhairless and smooth crotch and that maddening chastity. She laughed atthe sight and made herself comfortable on the couch. As she took a sipof Carl's expensive wine, Rich was signaling the man-maid to come tohim.Rich patted is.