It was a time of intimacy for us that surpassed the playfulness of the night before.As she took the washcloth from me, she traced the scars along my b...dy. Some were faint, old reminders of dead enemies. One was fresh, still red and livid from a knife wound. When she had cleaned all of me but my erect member, she looked up at me questioningly. She had cum several times the night before by my hand, but I had not allowed her to touch me. This time I did nothing to stop her. She shyly touched my. "Make notes and we will tape them to the wall. First write 'Who else wants Lori?"' I watched until he was finished. Then I used a bit of masking tape to attach it to the rear wall of the office. "So figure that out," I demanded."Do they have to want to put her in jail, or just have a general interest in her?" Good question, let's go general interest and jail her drunken ass." Family then," Lucas said."Why?" I asked."Because it's what families do?" Okay, but if you look, you will probably find. Mike’s attempts to touch me were really getting me wet as we ate; I was soaked between my legs all I wanted was his cock inside. The last mouthful of food was finished and I grabbed my husband’s hand and pressed it against me. Mike commented how hot and wet I was; I told him to finger me.Looking towards Ben and Sam; she was sat on his lap her blouse undone and his fingers already working her cunt. The two of us were orgasms dying to explode.As Mike finally undid the poppers at my crutch and his. The bed had been slept in but had been straightened with the sheet and spread neatly tucked. I walked to the bathroom door and called her name again.“What the hell are you waiting for? Get your clothes off and get in here.” I still had more work to do so she would understand she was not in total control.“Good morning to you too,” I replied. And then I did as I was told.The shower stall was huge. It had two of the rain shower heads above and several water jets near waist level around the stall..