I had worked non-stop since dropping out of college when I was 20, and now ten years later the little program that I had written was a major part of a...most all desktop systems. I was not a household name, but I was rich beyond what I could ever spend no matter how wasteful it could be. I sat there on a spring day, the weather was perfect, mid seventies, sunny, a hint of flowers in the air and looked out at my world and decided it was time to see what my money could buy me. It is said that all. Can you spread it even more? Pull it apart for me?”Mary hesitated only for seconds. Then her hands wandered down between her legs and slowly, but deliberately pulled her outer labia apart, revealing the wet, pink secret inside. Mary felt slightly nauseous, but in an entirely good way. She was experiencing something that she only now realised she had wanted, badly, for a long time. She wanted to present herself, all open, to Paul.Her godfather had started to stroke his rock-hard cock, staring. Quite suddenly there was a knock on the door. Binta started with a look of panic, which Ana was slow to recognise. She quickly pulled herself off her lover and called out in a hoarse startled voice: "Hello! Who is it?" It's me silly!" replied a voice from outside which Ana recognised but couldn't immediately place. "Can I come in?" It's you, Zabba!" called Binta, clearly not pleased at the timing of this visit but feeling obliged to be polite. "Come in then."The young girl pushed open the door,. I must have spent close to an hour going through them.The thought of Joanne being dominated by this couple was making me horny. I had never considered myself a lesbian, or even very sexually adventurous. There were fantasies, of course, but nothing I had actually tried with any of my boyfriends. Unlike those fantasies, the pictures were real to me, all the more so because I knew Joanne personally. In the pictures, she allowed the couple to do all sorts of perverse things to her. I slid my hand.