Jan stopped pushed her ass backwards slightly but never turned around.We were behind a series of clothing racks so could not be easily seen on the sho... floor, Jan lifted her dress hem slightly moving it up her thighs, just enough for me to slide my hand up so I could touch the thin material covering her ass. I let my fingers trace the outline of Jan’s panties, moving them to one side, so I could press my fingers in to her warm pussy and then her ass as my fingers were damp with her juices. It. I didn’t look forward to seeing her again, let alone to give her some of my hard-earned cash. I suppose that it was partly my own fault for marrying her in the first place, added to the utter romantic folly of not getting a damned pre-nup as my friends suggested.How was I to know that I was going to end up in the clutches of a “work wife,” who wouldn’t leave me alone until she seduced me and got me caught red-handed in the act of marital infidelity? How was I to know that Katie’s family would. .. sweet dreams!"Before I could react to what was happening to me, I was out cold.Four hours later I woke up tied to the bed. The woman, who had yet totell me her name, had just entered the room with a large man. She lookedme directly in the eyes and said, "If you suck his cock, I will let youleave the house tomorrow, but if you let him flip you over and poundthat little butt of yours, you can leave it tonight." She then pulledout a video camera. "When I point at you, you will look right into. Francis, who was a little older than the rest of us, said his three grown-up kids were all coming back for Christmas, as it was only the second Christmas ‘without Heidi’. As the conversation continued, I worked out that Heidi must be his late wife, who apparently had passed away about a year and a half ago. Obviously, when I figured this out my heart went out to the guy. He was only a few years older than us and had lost his wife. It really made me think about how you can never take your.