Come ran from Sandra’s cunt and pooled to form a wet spot on the bed. The dildo, in an obscene parody of male anatomy, stood waving with each breath...that Wanda took. Glen lay there as his asshole slowly returned to normal size and the juices of his activities with Sandra dried on his cock into a crusty mess.They slowly roused themselves. Sandra turned to Glen and said, “Wow, you were amazing.”Glen answered, “Me? You two nearly killed me. I’ve never come like that.”Wanda said, “That was. As his laughter slowed, he said, “I don’t LET my wives do anything. They do as they choose. We are each independent beings. I believe slavery was abolished around 1863 and we even fought a war over the point. I am not a slave owner. To the contrary, I strongly believe in equality of the sexes, and so do the other people in the Circle.”Alec sat back, “So, they can just have sex with other people?”“If they want. They’re a little picky about who they make love with. I emphasize the ‘make love’. It wasn't overly large, but it served to position and hold her for the other sculptured tip. It rose from the back of the horse like a cone, no more than a point at the tip, then broadening to nearly half an inch at its base.The girl struggled to avoid it, even as her bottom closed over the anal plug, but Jeremy had practiced and taking her thighs and parted them, forced her down onto it. Eyes wide in terror, the girl squealed as the tip invaded her urethra. Her attempt to get off of it made. " What about someone like me? I mean, I wear a dress everyday." Well, thats the dress code and thats what we expect you to complywith, without question. Is that understood?" he said."Yes, it is and it's not a problem." Wonderful, what about personal services?" he asked."Such as?" I replied."Anything I ask of you." Could you give me an example?" I asked."There might be times when I may ask you to pick up my dry cleaning, orrun an errand or two." I'm willing to do whatever you require to get this.