I must have a bandage or something on my head this lookslike a hospital room or something. I cannot move at all, not my legs,arms not even my head onl... my eyes or eye is looking around the room."Doctor, doctor he is awake call his family it is a miracle," I hear, andthen the nurse comes closer. "Can you hear me? I guess you cannot talkanymore, and you have that tube in your throat so I am sure that isuncomfortable too. Blink your eye once for yes if you can hear me."I blink my eye once and I. The blond is my wife, and I am neither the red head woman, nor any of the men in the room. My wife, the Whore Ruth, is involved in another night of debauchery at the hands of my employer, the President of the company, the CFO and the head of the Human Resources Department, although the blond has been known to accept any strange cocks or pussy that happens to be around if my employers desire it. The Whore Ruth has been the company whore for ten years now, exactly ten years today, as it is one. Winthrop, Leann’s hot mother.I shuddered, kissing my mother as the jizz leaked out of both our pussies to decorate the cake. Deana groaned as she watched, “I hope my daughter loves it.”I bet she would.Leann Winthrop’s Week, SaturdayI couldn’t believe how wild things were getting. Priscilla and her mother had found a Black futa to fuck them both. They had their pale bodies pressed against the busty futa, squeezing her big, ebony tits. The futa had a look of joy on her face as she was led back to. "Welcome to the family," said Agnes. "Yes, very welcome," agreed herfather as he hugged them."Momma, I know we have ummm, a bit of Indian blood in us," began Brandi."Does that mean we have to follow their traditions?"Agnes Ferris was one quarter Cherokee, and Dean Ferris was half Cheyenne."It's up to you sweethearts. Your Momma's tribe doesn't practice theSpanking ritual like mine does." Agnes grinned up at him."You mean she is to spank me in front of everyone to show her dominance?"Lira.