..nothing too expliicit. He visited and after a boozy dinner at home he got my wife to strip and pose for him. It excited me to see her pose for someo...e else and he even began taking some pictures with his cell phone. My wife and I had had fantasies about him while having sex, me pretending to be him with a toy as she sucked on me....or vice versa. It made her hot but we never before did anything with him. I told him we sometimes roll played and he said that made him hot. After dinner while. He was sentenced to ten years with no opportunity for parole until he’d served five. I changed my name back to Anderson and changed Whitney’s name as well. We headed west.I didn’t even have a car. We caught a train for Chicago. Grand Central was only a few blocks north of my office and I had Whitney by the hand pulling a little trolley with our worldly possessions in it. My final paycheck was in my purse and I wrote a check for our ticket on the Lake Shore Limited. It seemed awfully expensive,. “Oh, fuck!” she gasps, shattering the lollipop between her teeth. Dozens of sticky shards tumble down the front of her light-green dress.He feverishly presses the soaked cotton between Nina’s labia. Burrowing his thumb into the nub of her clit, he works it in tight circles as best he can. It’s all he can do to find the rhythm with her gyrating pelvis.“Oh shit, I’m gonna come,” Nina drools.She looks around in a panic. A barrage of camera flashes capable of triggering seizures explode a few feet. After what seemed like the hundredth time of glancing at the stairs, Arthur finally took pity on her and said, "My lady, I am sure Richard is resting comfortably. However, I am also sure that he would be most grateful for your company."With little more than a quick "Bye," Megan hurried off to check on Richard.Once at the top of the stairs, she slowly opened the door to his tower room. The windows were un-shuttered and moon light gently bathed Richard in a pale blue glow. A handful of small.