There was no question about my bowie knife, I had that when I was conscripted. Like most everybody else, I went home to find that there were no jobs. ...he few jobs that there had been were snapped up by the guys who were mustered out first, so there was nothing left by the time I got home to Mulberry Run, New Hampshire. I wasn't married, so I didn't have a wife to worry about, and my ma and pa had their general store, so they were OK. I fooled around helping at the store for a while, but all of. .. I stepped in the bathroom and ever so carefully I opened very slowly his knob and what If my heart was racing before, It almost stopped when I saw who was in there: It was Karen, my wife and my boss in a threesome!My heart was at full speed now and I backed off for a moment when a combination of surprise, pain, loss, anger and affliction surged up and down my spine and my chest and my brain burned with a million thoughts inside my head.What to do now? I thought about the implications of. The larger amazon then held my wife closely as they again engaged in a series of passionate kisses. Gerta’s hand wandered down to my wife’s cunt and her hand massaged her small pussy. Then my wife said “how about I fist fuck you baby, I’ll know you’ll enjoy it” Gerta responded “get the lube honey and go to work”. With that my wife got the lube out of our nightstand, made a fist and liberally applied a large amount of lube to her tiny hand. Her hand was not much bigger than a large cock. Now I. So I sent her back with nothing."Michelle just stared at me, her mouth open."Close your mouth or someone might put something in it," I joked. Michelle's mouth snapped shut. I explained, "Rachel told her mom everything. I'm going over now to have a conversation about it with her." I'm so sorry, Jeff," Michelle said sympathetically."Don't worry," I reassured her with more confidence than I felt. "I'm pretty sure she's going to be cool with it." She's going to be OK with you having her daughter.