I left my sheer black stockings and suspenders on, and my high heels, but I removed my thong, covering it all with an ivory satin robe. I tottered, ...ue to nerves, heels, and Chardonnay, back out of the spareroom, and put a trembling hand onto the doorhandly of their (my) room. My heart was fairly leaping out of my chest as I as quietly as I couldpushed the bedroom door open. Moving silently round the door, I was treated to a sight that made menearly faint. Giselle was lying on my bed, her. That’s all I got from him.’ ‘Take it out. Slowly.’ She aimed her gun at his forehead to enforce her point. Shaking with fear, the man obeyed. My wife motioned for me to approach. Normally I would have been nervous about getting close to a guy who was likely a trained killer, but I could see that she had him completely under control. She handed me the paper. ‘Can you trace this email?’ I looked at it. ‘I think so.’ ‘Good.’ Debbie turned back to the failed assassin. ‘That means we don’t need you. Maurice followed me into the lavish bathroom and started the glass shower. I quickly peeled off all of my clothes while he returned to the bedroom. When he walked back into the bathroom, he was totally naked. I was very impressed by his body. I could tell that he worked out on a regular basis. His dick was quite impressive too. Even though it was flaccid, it was very thick. I’d guess him to be around eight inches on hard and about three inches around. I looked forward to fucking him.I. ....The next morning, I arrived at my regular time and worked out with only a couple others in the gym. Doug wasn't there, although I didn't recall seeing him working out the last time either.My workout done, I was going to the locker room when, like a magnet, I was drawn to the sauna.Walking towards the sauna, I saw a chubby black man from behind take the orange card out and put the red card in. My cock began to rise at the thought of what was about to happen in the sauna, as I tried to.