She talked about her work and office and sat down on the sofa. I kneeled down in front of her and she parted her legs and held my head and slowly guid...d me to her wet hungry pussyI knew the only way I can keep her was to make her happy the way I could and I worshiped her pussy like my life depended on it. It was a strange mix of emotions, my desire to be dominated had grown into one to be humiliated. I was somehow aroused at the sight of my wife loving another man like she has never loved. " I guess so." Just be cool to her, make her feel welcome. She'll come around, even if things do get off to a bumpy start."She reached over and hugged me. Her breasts felt nice against my arm. Her hair smelled sweet. I felt lust stirring inside me a bit, but then a strange thought occurred to me.Babbling? She thinks I babble.The lust died as my ego for some reason turned away from the almost worshipful adoration she'd been showering on me the past few weeks, and decided to obsess over one. I directed Mercy, "Tell those people to stay clear of here and get someone to call for an ambulance."One of the FBI guys said, "We've got some on the way down the street. These three got away from us down there. We did capture two men that we can question. Those two deputy Marshals are deadly. They didn't leave anyone alive in the area they were in."Mercy came up to me and tucked her Glock into her waistband while I put mine back into my holster. We were standing there when the original agent. Amazed at how strange even the familiar had become, Edward continued to explore his home for most of the night. When he got bored, he struggled with the bathroom sink, finding that easy things were now huge chores. After some work he managed to get the sink plugged, then the water turned on. When it was finished, Edward had his own swimming pool. Eventually Edward got tired and started to feel worn out. He flew to his bedroom, thankful that he?d left the door open, then landed on his pillow..