I felt disgusted and demeaned to be having to act like an animal. I cried some more, curled up in the opposite corner of the cage.I spent most of the ...ay alternating between mad rage, screaming and shouting attacking the cage, and feeling sorry for myself crying in the corner.At some point my tormentor returned, "Feeding time foxy!" she giggled. She wrinkled her nose, "oh foxykins you filthy beast you made a mess in your cage. You dirty animal! That means cleaning time."She skipped off back up. So how do I start she said and at that dmoment her boyfriend pulled my shirt over my head and had my bra unsnapped in id say under 10 seconds. He licked and massaged my,tits til my clit was swollen. Pulling down my panties my friend walks into the room and says "WHAT THE FUCK YOU TWO THINK YOU'Re DOING? I was shocked cause I thought this was suppose to happen. She says Its bitches like you who take all our good men. You want him that bad here suck his cock, and pulled his Dick out with one. " Good. She was still in the other side."Okay, be right there." I made noises like I was gathering my things and moved along the dividing wall, looking between the boards if there were any possible way to see into her side. After all, it wasn't that I wanted to spy on my wife, but... during the week, Kate might just be over there and... I wasn't finding any type of view. I could see the shower curtain at one point, but not very well. I looked down at my shampoo bottle on the floor. Ahh. Some. The suite was all it could be, on-suite shower and bathroom, huge bed and a well-stocked mini-bar. The décor was a little dark for my tastes, but the carpet was so lush, it felt like you sunk into it.Helen looked at me, silent and looking scared, like a rabbit in the head lamps of an on-rushing car. I asked if she was okay and if she wanted to back out of what we had planned. Somehow, she answered in the negative, despite the croak of a dry throat. I went for a shower, leaving her to prepare.