”She grasped my hand. “I wrote down her story, up until the moment she was brutally abused by a group of Nubians for the delight and entertainment...of the clientèle of that hell hole Cleopatra’s Palace. I will show you her story. It will chill your heart, but as her brother you are entitled to know the full story of how she ended as she did. Becky was wild and reckless, but was beguiled by others into the worst excesses of behaviour. Beneath her depravity was a simple, loving, young woman, and. "I'm not sure that I do. Besides, the idea of sneaking up here to you while he is either in bed or playing a video game and letting you pound out my deceitful married whore cunt is irresistible." Mmm.. or fucking you in every part of the house while he is at work and sneaking down at night and coming into your bedroom and waking you up to my cock burying inside of you and blasting every last drop of my cum into your womb and getting you pregnant while you lay next to him," Damian said."So where. "Don't even think it," she growled.I returned a playful grin. *Gotcha!*"You!" she burst out, in mock rebuke.In a softer voice, she said, "Come into my office, will you?"After she'd closed the door, she released a sigh, and then explained,"Look, we have a little problem here. You remember the regional partsmanager that came in this afternoon?"I nodded."He's going to be here next week, too. I can't have him comparingtoday's `Tess' with Monday's `Ted'."Good Heavens! What had I gotten myself. My husband pours two glasses of champagne and passes one to me. I carefully and quietly sit down to watch. She's listening, trying to work out who she'll serve. How many she will serve. He slowly walks around her, admiring her body, planning what he will do to her -- and in what order. He starts with her face: a stinging slap that throws her to the ground. She cries out in pain and he grimaces as he has to lean over and haul her back onto her knees by her hair. Still gripping her hair, he hits.