I wondered how they could have found a costume in that size with such short notice. My wife had only been stopped at customs hours earlier. Which made...me wonder how they put together a flight full of people so quickly who all planned to join the mile high club. Then it hit me, the customs investigation wasn’t an accident or bad luck. This had all been planned well ahead, maybe from time we arrived on the island. Or maybe even before we left on the trip. Someone had singled out my wife for this. . I am so sorry I forgot..."Miss Cashmoore almost screamed at me as she moved down from her observation platform, her black satin business dress barely containing her huge breasts and tight ass... she slammed a massive hand on my desk and held her other hand out to me. I noticed her fingers curling into almost tigress like claws and her nails were the same bright red as her lipsticks and shoes. Her long curly black hair framed her exceptionally pale face... she looked like a damn vampire."Oh. Most people in the clan were involved in one way or another, but everyone understood that our party was staged. Certain people would be guests. Others would be crew, and some would be servers. Mary and the triplets were providing the food. People from all over the ranch were serving. Mom, Dad, Anna, John, and Bea were going to attend the party as representatives of the older generation, though we weren't making a big deal about it. We just wanted them there. The biggest problem was to create a. I used to travel up and down the country and abroad, often staying away for weeks at a time. Hard work and an isolated lifestyle, but worth it, I thought as my darling husband always appreciated it so much. He used to buy me flowers and be so romantic. He was so enthusiastic but gentle in bed and I loved him for it. The sex was always a bit disappointing for me, because of his little dick, but I made the effort to enjoy it for him. As a c***d I grew up on an a****l husbandry farm, my dad had.