‘No, no, off the bed, dear. On your knees, there, next to the bed, if you want to help.’ I slinked off and knelt on the floor, eyes desperate, coc... throbbing and leaking. She motioned with a single finger in a swirling motion and I turned, sideways to the bed. ‘Good hubby,’ she said. ‘I’ll let you stroke yourself in a minute. But you said you would help me. I want to fuck Kyle’s big cock again, and he wants to fuck me. But he needs help getting hard.’ She pulled my hair, turned my head to face. .. my very own possessed and pleasantly handsome spouse. Of course! He is somewhere here with me in this bulky, sumptuous murky room of his office here at Rovich Central Hospital. I feel like I am all alone in the whole world; all alone ... with no one to stand by my side and alleviate and assist me out in any class of dealing and commerce at all.The door squeals close and the padlock snaps and clinks instantaneously. My goodness! What could that be? Stian—or someone else locking us up inside. "Billy, I can't wear these clothes. They are... I mean, Billy I just can't wear them. "Billy was quiet a minute. He stared at her ripe body - realizing for the first time that Jenny was better put together than any of the girls he'd been with — and there were a ton of them."Jenny, I am dressing Rhett Butler, from "Gone With the Wind." You are going as Gypsy Rose Lee; you know how she dresses. You will be fine. Now get dressed and I'll put your makeup on." But why can't I go as Scarlett. .. okay, I admit it. I wanted to have sex with him. But I also did it to protect you. I know you're still ... you know ... a virgin."Natalie bristled, "So I haven't had as much experience as you, the turbo slut ... that doesn't mean—" Turbo slut!?" Stacy protested. "Before a few minutes ago, the only guy I'd ever slept with was Brian, you little bitch!"Natalie started, "What?! But you've had like ... twenty boyfriends in the last few years!? You ... you didn't sleep with any of them!? How ....