”“The number of times l came home to walk in on one of them pounding away between her legs you wouldn’t believe,” Tom added.“Didn’t it bot...er you Dad?”“No, having a sexy wife who was available for sex at any time, what man would complain,” he replied.“They would take me to different places, sometimes just one of them, sometimes as a group, they liked me to dress like a slut and show myself off. I would go into changing cubicles in clothes shops and leave the curtain partly open.”“It was. His hand had hit her on the throat, making her gasp for air. She had dropped her flashlight, leaving the room in mostly shadows."Time to fuck little pussy," the man groaned as he stepped forward with his hand pumping his hard cock. His lean muscular form was barely visible in the faint light from discarded flashlight.Still dizzy from the impact, Ronja struggled to her feet. She desperately needed to get away. Moving quickly, she feinted to the right. In the bad light he fell for it and dived. I needed to go to the mens room so i gave her some money to get a couple more drinks in as the bar was about to close and left the room. On the way back I saw Mrs O standing at the guys table talking. I sat down and she came back and told me that the guy had stopped her to tell her that he could see up her skirt. She said that she had pretended she didn't know and thanked him before bursting into a fit of the giggles. The guy looked over and said "I thought i was doing you a favour!" before i. What’s going on here??Laine sighed deeply. ?Beth, she knows about the company. She knows it’s going to go under. Plus, Beth, she knows about me. About my? my pleasures. She knows.??And she’s blackmailing you into all this, is she??Laine eyed Beth. ?Yes. And there’s nothing I can do? As you just said, my hands are tightly tied, and there’s nothing I can do??Chapter 2Laine returned home at just after 6. It had been a difficult day at work, and she just wanted to wash, do some quick dinner, grab a.