She felt a drop on her lips. She felt…In the mirror, in the corner of the room, she saw the reflection of the two women, saw their bright eyes and b...oodstained skin. Who were they, she wondered? They had never told her. They had come to her in the night, years ago and warned her, telling her the truth about her “grandfather.” Now they pointed, in the mirror, to Friedrich’s body, and the blood spilling everywhere. One of them made a gesture, placing cupped hands to her lips, and Mary knew what. I turn it on, grabbing the remote, I find the least offensive, most relaxing show I can find.It's an animated movie, starring a teenaged blonde with extremely long hair. The movie is close to the beginning, where the heroine has stepped from her tower for the first time ever.As the song plays I leave the room, stripping from my work clothes and putting on my lounging clothes. I grab a glass of wine and sit back down in front of the TV.I grab the remote and look at it, trying to figure out what. "Don't you dare say it was your fault. I saw the whole thing. It was Vonda's idea. It was Vonda wearing the dildo."As a result, Vonda, you have shown that you can't be trusted on your own. So, from now on, when I'm gone for more than twelve hours, you will wear your belt. No arguing.Tears streamed down my red-head's face, as she again bowed her head to the floor. "Yes, Master. I'm so sorry, Master."I patted her head. "I know you are, now. But it's too late."I turned to Pyx. "Though it wasn't. The second encounter was Eric, big 8 inch cock he finished round one with a good hard face fuck blowing a string of cum straight at Monica's face then shoving back into her mouth and blowing the remainder of his spunk into her mouth giving her no option but to swallow as much as she could as he continued to fuck her face, (read other stories on this).If you think Eric was enough to stop sharing Monica as that was our first wife sharing encounter with me present and not what we expected, it.