"Jonathan coughed and sought to regain his composure and his position as her employer. "Lori, this is highly inappropriate." Your pants don't seem to ...hink so." With a wicked, little grin, Lori lifted her manicured hand and pressed it against the protrusion in his pants, her fingers cupping and caressing it.A layer of perspiration broke out on Jonathan's forehead at the sensation of the luscious pressure. "Lori -" Relax, boss. I'm supposed to be helping you out here. I mean, you're not paying. Marissa wondered why Ben, who had encouraged her to become a Hot Wife, was suddenly so apprehensive. He’d been after her to do this for years, sometimes annoyingly so! Since they had been testing out the sex droids, she finally understood the appeal of expanding their sex life to include others. But now, Ben was acting irritated and jealous that she had even suggested inviting her friend, Bruce, back over to play.Ben was just a colossal mess! If he was more flexible, he would kick himself in. A typical husband, he is. Do you know..." her voice dropped as she started to impart another confidence while taking the arms of her two friends and dragging them towards the dressing room.Amelia sighed, theatrically. Adopting a clown face, she looked sadly at Annabel, saying, "youngsters..." she shook her head in despair. Annabel burst into giggles, smoothing her hand over her own large belly, whispering, "Not long now before I become a mum... !!! My little sister, trying to be so. “This never happened. If I hear about this, or about you talking about this, or I see you near my house, or Laura again, I’ll end you.” I searched his eyes to make sure he understood. “Blink if you understand, you stupid fuck.” He blinked. “Now get your sorry ass up out of my house.” He tried to get up but failed. I put a foot on his chest. “One more thing.” He blinked shuddered and gasped, finally getting air. “5 miles an hour. That’s the fastest your drive up our street from now on. Do you.