”Another reporter piped up, “Didn’t you tell us last week that there had been no plans in place involving Walford?”Mr. Descroix stared at the ...eporter for a moment before answered, “We had to revise our planning as a result of San Troph.”Sandy Dancing said, “I don’t want to call you a liar, but it seems to me that pulling together last minute plans like that would have taken more than a couple of days. Isn’t it true that establishing a presence in Walford was a backup plan in case San Troph. We exchanged numbers and he left.Late night, while I was fucking Ana doggie style, grabbing her feet, I told her about this fetish guy. To my surprise, she liked the idea, saying she would be happy to have her feet making cum another man in front of me…Next Saturday I called the guy and invited him home, to have his wish fulfilled. I also told him that I would not charge him anything, but my reward would be watching him fuck my wife's sexy feet. He accepted the deal.That same night the guy came. I could see and enjoy beauty, of course, whether it was the bold, blonde, overwhelming presence of Eva, the gentle, quiet strength and beauty of Julia, or the buxom, soft, full-bodied beauty of my favorite nurse, Angie, she of the sparkling eyes, quick laugh, soft, full lips and incredibly relaxing sponge baths and massages.All of them were beautiful and sexy in very different ways; I could still recognize that, and prior to the accident, I would have inevitably responded sexually to each of. "Doesn't it bother you at all?" he asked when he did not hear the proper tone of corresponding disgust in my voice."It's natural," I said after a momentary silence as I considered my answer. Nothing was going to satisfy him if it didn't match his own view.THUMP THUMP THUMP THUMP THUMPQuicker. The bedposts were pounding on the opposite side of the wall like jungle d**gs beating out a coded message. To my husband it could have been the undying heart from Poe's The Tell Tale Heart drumming a.