.. now just spread open your wife's beautiful little ass- cheeks, lover, and tell me what you see..."Jack hardly knew what he was doing in his still h...lf-drunken state. He was aware only that he owed his deceited young wife in front of him a debt of anger that somehow he was going to pay, and he did as the raven-haired woman directed. He took the lewdly grinding mounds in his hands, spreading them slowly outward with his thumbs until he could see the thick, glistening rod of Maggie's husband's. Ab mein raat ko uske ghar jane ka intezar kar raha tha karega 8 baje uska phone aaya ki delivery uske flat mein deni hai, or apna address or phone number diya mein bhi taiyar hoke pohach gaya, medical se condom ka packet liya or ek silky chocolate. Ab mein uske building pohach ke call kiya, woh bahar hi delivery lene agayee or mujhe chai ke liye invite kiya, maine bhi haan kardi or uske saath uske flat mein chala gaya, usne kuch payjama or tshirt daal rakha tha, kya bomb lag rahi thi ekdum. They thought that they were "hot stuff" in their fancy uniforms and openly-worn side arms. Each floor had a small armory mostly stocked with 9 mm ammunition for the machine-pistols these bodyguards used. They never really expected to need it, so much of the ammunition was well out of date and of problematical value.There were a few guards on duty, but most of the security was provided by the massive steel doors that covered the multiple entrances from the street. Some clever knife-work disposed. It was not a question or a request. They both turned to look at me. Slick grinned and said, “After this set of songs is over.”He turned back to my wife, his face inches from hers. He had his hands on Jude’s hips, holding her crotch to his. I gripped the middle finger of his right hand and pulled it back. The hand came with it. Slick seemed to wince.I pulled him back enough to separate them and fixed him with my best steely-eyed stare. “I’m going to dance with my wife, now, Marcel. Find another.