Sydney, by his snide comments and man handling of mypenis, had upset and angered me. His laughter at my predicament had beenall too humiliating. Unfor...unately, given my situation, I had no way toregain even a modicum of male dignity.As if to reinforce my thoughts, Sydney rudely instructed "Oh! Honeybuns, I almost forgot to tell you. Hot showers will help prolongeffectiveness of the glue and keep you looking like the gorgeous girlthat you are. Only Daphne knows how to remove the ring so you'd. As his eyes moved from item to item on her list, the voice followed along. Another glance told him that she wasn't translating, even though Steve was hearing her voice. More magic from their hosts.As Steve began to copy her notes to his own, annotating hers as he went, Danielle's face went from amused to puzzled. "I thought you could not speak French without the translation. Can you read it, then?" she asked."No," Steve replied, "It seems that my request for a translator includes written. I just kept shoving it deeper into her pussy with each stroke, but a funny thing happened right then. The more I used her admittedly enjoyable and slippery slit, the more she moan and sighed with her approaching orgasm! She bucked her hips, howled and moaned, and just kept cumming..."You love it, don't you! You love having rough sex, don't you? You like having my husband's cock buried in your slutty cunt? You like how he is bottoming out inside you right now? He is, isn't he? He's going to cum. They descended into a large, plush room-almost the size of the main dining room of the Phylogem Club. She gasped as she saw the walls were decorated entirely in thick red velour with gold trimmings and elaborate paintings of an exceptionally erotic nature."This," Boss Carl announced to her proudly "is my private showing room. In here, the true elite of the exotic appreciators seek the ultimate in performance... and, I might say, get their money's worth!"The three men led the lovely blonde woman.