His family was true to his name. He had become the head of his la Familia by pimping hookers on the streets of the west coast. He had many brothels un...er his protection from the top of Washington all the way down to the bottom of California. He had made a name for himself mingling with the politicians and actors. He had over the years pimped out his wares to presidents all the way to A-list movie stars. He loved the business he ran so much that his own Consigliere was once his most cherished. I immediately took the doggy position as Pratik wanted me to do that as soon as I get on the bed. My husband was shocked again to see me in such position as I never insisted on anal. But his horniness was on such level that he was not at all cared about why I was doing that, and he started spanking me softly and slowly inserted his rod in me. He holds my boobs firmly and started stroking me hard. I couldn’t control my moaning sounds and started moaning harder. My husband was on seventh heaven. "Yes she is, and I hope not." I replied."You hope not what?" That she's too nice for me." I wanted to change the subject, "Have you ever seen Carol after your divorce?" No. I would have thought she would more likely come and find you, Dave" What? Why the hell would she do that?" Because you're the one she really loved." he said with real malice in his voice."Fucking Hell! You've got absolutely no reason to say that." I exclaimed, with genuine surprise and total innocence."Oh yes? I used to. But it feels okay."My voice was so soft and high even talking was demeaning."Do I sound like as much of a squeaky little girl to you as it sounds tome?" Yes, honey. Yes. Get dressed and then we go find that woman."I balked."Why, so she can do something weird to you too? Or make this worse forme? For fuck's sake, I'm a woman!" I noticed. You just help me look. I'll worry about what happens when wefine her. Here, wear these."She handed me a blue and white striped shirt and a pair of whiteoveralls.