Carmelita said that she could have enough bar-b-que, but Sarah would have to decide now if she wanted all pork, or all beef or a mix. It would just ta...e too long to fix enough to allow any delay in the decision. Sarah decided on a mix of some pork and some beef and Carmelita could set the ratio herself.It would be too much of a logistics problem to try to have the food served at the dam-busting, so they would use one of the empty warehouses as the mess hall. People could eat standing up or. Frank had no problem in fucking my wife’s ass like he had her cunt just before. Kathy seemed to move past the pain and started enjoying the banging into her fucking back door. Frank grabbed her hair again and asked how the whore liked this cock buried deep in her. Kathy turned around somewhat and smiled and told him to do what ever his cock desired. Frank grabbed her hips and fucked her as hard as humanly possible. What a fucking turn on to see my wife being taken like a common whore and. “You won’t be making separate meals for the staff, as my family and I eat in the kitchen dining area with the staff most of the time. I have always been a bit informal that way. You’re not just cooking for my family, but yourself, your husband, and the housekeepers, as I prefer to keep a more family feel with everyone living with me.”She still had a confused look as she replied, “I’ll try to remember that,” before walking away. Most would have thought I was crazy just handing her cash right. In pain. I don’t want to cry…Kindly, “Just say it again, Suzy.”I can barely speak, it barely comes out, “Please come back.”I’m not sure but it sounds like he’s running. As I hear him come closer, I raise up on my knees. Hands splayed, arms thrust out in front of me, seaching.He stops for a moment and then I feel his hands on me, on my shoulders. My hands curl into fists and I pound his chest with them. As hard as I can.“Hateyouhateyouhateyouhateyou!”He hugs me, pulls me in. I resist and.