There was little doubt about the measure of luck he’d been gifted with. His wife was beautiful, and not just in his eyes. He’d overheard enough ta...k over a pint or three at the local pub to know she was the subject of much speculation, most of it lust fueled. And who could blame them? His gaze wandered over her body, only a thin white shift hiding her treasures from him. She was slender, but the slenderness of a young woman, rather than a boy. Her breasts although small, were perfectly. I looked out the door and saw that the rain had eased only a little, and it was getting dark. But it was still raining. ‘Oh what the hell’ I said to myself in my head. It wasn’t like I had to be home any time soon, and he seemed a nice guy. I think I’ll see how far this goes. ‘Ok, you win. It’s still raining and I’m empty.’ I said as I looked into my empty pint glass forlornly. He ordered another for me. As another pint was set before me, a dark, with a hoppy aroma, he said, ‘Guess we should. Watches included."They quickly made the purchase and were back to Stan's a little early. After they were ushered into his office Mandy held out her first treasure, shaking it and asking, "Can I open it?"Laughing, Bob told her, "Sure." Excitedly Mandy opened the box and was soon adorned with a watch of her very own."This is so neat," she told him. Getting up into his lap again, Mandy planted a huge kiss on Bob's lips. Settling down onto his lap she asked, "Have I told you I love you yet today?". ?No please, the lady didn't have time to mark me, these two will tell you I'm with them though.? Tracey whimpered looking at the two bimbos in front of her who quickly looked at each other and then giggling like schoolgirls said,?We've never seen her before Mister.?Tracey looked at them in shock as they looked at her as if betraying her was the funniest thing they had ever seen and the man grabbed her arm again and forceabley pushed her back into the naked mass of slave girls.?Nooo! I'm not a.