My wife blushed and it then became obvious to me that she wasn't wearing a bra as her nipples popped into view unerneath the thin white sweater. As sh...e always wears a bra to contain her 38 DD breasts and even more hard to hide large eraser sized nipplesm, I was in seventh heaven. As the night wore on and the dinner and multiple glasses of wine had done their magic, I said lets go to the living room and watch a movie. I told my friend to put the dvd in the player and I would get more drinks from. As for the lost money. How much would it be?" They spent a few minutes coming up with a figure, and Frank wrote out a check. "This will help in case you have any doubt that we are for real. Give me the number, and Julia will call the store in the morning and declare you medically unable to work."The human mind, especially the exhausted human mind, can only absorb so much, and Gretchen had reached her limit. She fainted again. Julia and Carla got her stretched out on the sofa and brought her. I should have been able to think of something but I have always had this fantasy about being a slave, being owned. It comes from all that humiliation at school, the worthless Zoe Zero. In only a couple of minutes this guy, whoever he was, owned me. ‘Who sees this?’ I managed to say eventually, I prayed he would say only me. ‘A small private club who have paid a lot to join.’ Oh boy! The idea of whole squads of dirty old men sprang into my head as I thought about them all ogling at me. I am a. It was quite clear that they were familiar according to how they dealt with each other. In the parking lot I was bothering about what I had seen and I realized that he himself was the Sasha B., that he was married and that he cheated on his wife with men. Actually, not a nice thing, but you're only human and although I felt sorry for his wife, I felt something like jealousy. My lust was simply stronger. I decided that if I had the opportunity, I would definitely fuck with him. But the.