Barbara stirred the ice remaining in her glass, then placed a hand on his at the bar. “I’m sorry, Jerry, that was out of line.”“I earned it.�...“You did, but we can’t keep dredging up the past. It was rude if nothing else. I don’t want us to be one of those couples who go out of their way to cause problems. I said it before, it takes two to screw up something as good as we had. I don’t know why I said that, but it was out of line.”“So why say it then?” he asked.Barbara shrugged. “To hurt you?. When they got back, having stopped before reaching the table to chat secretly about something, my wife carried on as if nothing had happened, but did change chairs to sit next to me and kept kissing me and showing a lot of attention, but I was being very cold towards her. She whispered in my ear that she was wearing silk stockings and lacy black knickers. I commented that the guy at the bar already knows that. She looked at me for a while, not sure what to say, then started denying it, but when. “Like the show?” I asked. She nodded.“It’s hot.” She replied.“You ready for your turn?”She nodded more excitedly.“I think you’re about to get it.” I said, noting the man was bouncing Rochelle’s head up and down more roughly now.“Fuck, I’m gonna nut.” He called out.“Go ahead!” I replied.“Fuck yeah!” He yelled, shoving Rochelle’s head down onto his dick and holding her there. Rochelle kicked her feet a little bit but didn’t try to get away. He finally released her and Rochelle sat up, wiping off. If you can accept those conditions, and we accept you, you're welcome. Otherwise, have a good life." Train?" The man looked puzzled."Everyone in our community is trained to fight and to survive," I told him. "We have a place in the desert that serves us well as a training ground, but we've outgrown it and are moving to a new place. If you become part of our community, you and these other four will be sent to the desert until your training is complete. Then you will take your place in our.