Cuckman was clear that I was to stay at home. On the day my wife packed an overnight bag and caught the train. She called me from the hotel to say she...had checked in and had een lying on the bed naked and was about to change and go to the photo studio. I asked her what she was going to wear and she said the revealing dress that Cuckman had brought her and she had worn at the pub. She felt it would be Ok as the studio was only a 5 minute walk and she would not wear any knickers either. She said. I told them that I hadn’t even had breakfast yet. They smiled and said they were hungry too. We ate breakfast together and got things ready. Family and friends started arriving around midday. It was a wonderful afternoon that went on well into the night. Slowly most left until only Mario, Nora, Ash and Renee remained. Ash said she was going to go to a club and Renee joined her. Both arranged to stay at a friend’s overnight as the Monday was a public holiday and no work. Mario and Nora. With both cunts touching the other’s and the double ended dildo buried deep inside them, all that they could manage to do was to grind their cunts together. Judy threw a hand behind her and did the same as she pulled Cathy’s leg and continued grinding her cunt faster and faster. They were both groaning and gasping as they put everything they had into it. Judy lost it first when her trembling body exploded into another massive orgasm. Cathy was close to cuming and kept grinding harder as she. ’ ‘That’s right out of a spy novel.’ ‘Kiss me. Life is stranger than fiction.’ She didn’t let go. ‘Adrian,’ she breathed, ‘we are going to remake you. The beard and the hair must grow. Language lessons. Clothing a rising young designer would wear in southern Europe. A coterie of models who obviously are sleeping with him.’ More kisses. ‘Are you a model who is obviously sleeping with me?’ ‘Obviously.’ ‘What about tonight’s curfew?’ She snuggled tight. ‘How can I be your concubine, your secret.