"Jumpstart. Get her to Doc White now and get back here."Then Rhonda headed toward the media and flashed Scott's best smile."Folks, this is still an a...tive crime scene. My name is Special AgentScott Irons. I'm with the Special Mutant Affairs Command and we arestill searching for the criminal who attacked the park."Rhonda saw cell phones up recording and cameras flashing. 'I guessEros's days working spec ops are over.'At the same time she heard Taser mutter, "Eros, what are you doing?"Rhonda. Set them down into that exquisite texture and ride the rails, up and down the track, sinking your fingertips into the hollow seam of your sex-loving, cum-loving fuck hole. Yikes, that’s breathtaking! Whoa, Mamma, what a knockout! There you go, my hot, beautiful woman. How I love your body language. Oh, how I love those stunning poses. Mmm, watch out! Your nipples are singing out. They’re serenading me as though they’re sweet-talking, fast-talking charmers. Suddenly, I feel confused and. Fuck it. It was a magic moment. When Suzie came home from work, that first day, she went to her room (our spare bedroom) and reappeared wearing only the T-shirt that she had been wearing when she arrived at our place. I guessed that she wasnt wearing panties. I was surprised, but pleased, that Wendy did not comment on Suzies wantonness. I certainly liked what I saw. Wendy cooked a great meal, which we washed down with a special bottle of wine to celebrate Suzies coming to live with us. Then we. And she had become expert at sobbing realistically. In fact, she played her husband's emotions like a harp, plucking here, twanging there. He reciprocated by playing her body, which included biting her nipples while she was restrained and helpless.He would think she was in agony. He would be convinced her cries were of pain and shame, rather than the joy of getting one of those special orgasms while she was being dominated.She knew him well. She knew both her lovers well. And she was determined.