No fights, just not as warm and friendly as they had always been.She refused to talk to me about anything important. She started picking fights with m... on stupid little things. The similarities between the way she was acting and the way Cindi had acted after her rape was not lost on me. I refused to be sucked into the fights. I tried to be as sweet as I could, and told her every chance I could that I loved her. A few nights when she was home, I could swear she came home late at night drunk.I. Now I need you to undress yourself and lay down on this mat." The woman pulled out what looked like a yoga mat and spreaded it out if front of her. Sarah sat there, frozen."You...you want me to do what?" Do as she says!" The man almost yelled. The woman shushed him and turned back to Sarah."Just do as I say, I promise nothing bad will happen." Sarah looked uneasily at the woman, then the man, then at herself. 'Why do they want me to get naked? What are they going to do to me?' She. " You're not a college girl." No, but we need the money. The winner gets five thousand dollars. Five thousand! That's a lot of money. We could sure use it." I didn't say we couldn't. But I'm not going to have my wife's face on the internet with cum on it for everyone to see. That's sick."I was losing the argument. I knew my husband and he would never allow that."Um, what if I couldn't be recognized?" What the hell are you talking about? You can't wear a mask or anything. They want to see your. Ashley giggled in anticipation and slowly pulled down Oriana’s now soaked panties and inserted our fingers into her tight soaking pussy. A soft animalistic moan escaped her lips and just like Ashley said her knees started to tremble and then gave out and she collapsed to the floor in a shivering heap. “Ohhhhh, my God.” She sighed from the floor with a pleased smile on her face. “See I told you!” Ashley squealed as she let go of me. I bent down and helped Oriana back to her feet, she was.