All together, I was getting a total of five million at the signing of the contract, and thirty million paid out over five years. A far cry from the ni...e figures I had been dreaming of, but still, with this much money, I could buy Tom the helicopter of his dreams if he so desired. Well, within reason. And it was legal money. We were able to show it had been earned. That was the best part.So that's how I became a millionaire. Tom and the rest counseled me to take the deal, as it was basically. Everywhere my wife turned there were hot toned guys. I moved towards my wife and said, "How about we grab a seat and enjoy the show." With that she grabbed my hand and led us to a seat near the stage. We sat there for about an hour, drinking and watching the guys dance. We were having a good time. I leaned over to Lisa and said, "Hey baby, check out the room back there. That's for private shows only."She looked back all excited and asked, "Should we?" It's your birthday my love. Whatever you. I untied the stings on her bottoms with one hand while fondling her small firm tits with the other. She continued to massage my cock. I trailed my hand down her tight abs to her shaved pussy, parting her lips with my fingers. I kneaded her clit causing her body to quake. She moved against me moaned against my neak. I slid my finger down between her lips to her vagina. She was already really wet. The tip of my middle finger slipped into her easily, but encountered resistance at the first. Gina is gorgeous, but that’s not it. Gina is a controlling, manipulative bitch, but she has awoken, freed, or maybe created cravings within me that are driving me crazy. Before Gina I didn’t want to be used, I didn’t need to be controlled, and I certainly didn’t hunger to be abused. But now, since Gina, I don’t think I could live without it. It would be like starving. It’s like there is a hole inside me, and Gina fills it. But when she is done with me, the hole just keeps getting deeper,.