Finally, by lunchtime, Stephen had calmed down and things had got backto normal where they remained for the rest of an otherwise uneventfulweek.On the...Friday afternoon, just after Marc had gone home for the weekend,Dave came out of his office with a file for him."Where's Marc?" he asked."Just gone home replied Stephen who was still working on a client'smarketing plan." Damn, I needed him to take this and read it over the weekend. I'vegot to run now, any chance that you could drop it off at his. Iknew Judy would be down in a few minutes and when she didn't see me inthe kitchen preparing breakfast I knew she'd be in my room in a flash.This would be my stand.I heard some noise in the kitchen shortly thereafter, followed by Judycalling out my name."Patti" I'm in here," I bravely answered.The door to my maid's quarters opened and Judy walked in."Why aren't you properly dressed and preparing breakfast?" Judy saidsternly causing me to wonder if I was doing the right thing"I didn't feel like. "And look down here, this hose runs into this drain trap and out to the sewer with the catheter from her cunt running out along side it."Now here's the good part, this strap will go over her neck, and this board will hold her shoulders down, so she can't move. Then this end of the funnel I made goes into her mouth keeping it open, wide open! And this clamp from my Scuba kit fits over her nose so's she can only breathe through her mouth." Sam smiled at Ethel, fully confident that it would work. Soon she draws her tongue from just above the knee all the way up her inner thigh, taking in her clear nectar as she goes. Before reaching Katie’s glistening folds she pulls at her wrist and removes her fingers. The sound my wife makes as her pussy is painted by Rachel’s skilled tongue is to die for. “Ohmygawd!!!” she hisses as she experiences another woman for the first time. It’s just an appetizer as Rachel takes Katie by the hand and forces her fingers inside again. This time, my wife knows.