He was married to Jean who was a rich blondand sometimes was a total bitch. If he could tradewives he would have, but he knew she would take him foral...l his money and probably lose the business. Jean wasalso sexually active, enjoyed the BDSM scene with him,and enjoyed being his slave on numerous occasions. He tried to get others involved but she refused toparticipate with others whom she felt was lesser thanher status. He finally had brought it up to Jill whowas very interested in the idea of. I knelt in front of her and had her spread wide for me as I began snipping back the tufts of hair. Then I sprayed shave gel on my hand and smoothed it starting along the top and began to whisk away the stubble with the razor."Put your foot up on the tub, sweetie, " I asked and she lifted her leg up, opening herself even more fully as I began working down as I spread the lather, then whisked it away. I realized that I was gently smoothing the cream across her labia knowing there was no way to do. This however didn't sound much like Alison and as he caught aglimpse of the gentleman in yellow overalls waving in acknowledgement herealised it was a parcel delivery.'Oh well he's seen me now,' thought Larry. 'If he's not fooled I'll tellhim it's a joke, what's the worst that can happen. Take the parcel, smileand withdraw.'He opened the door. The delivery man, from DHL in his fetching uniform,was stood 2 metres back and the parcel was on the front mat."Hi love, parcel for Alison Wells. No need. Tom's area was next and there was no furniture yet. Susan said Tom wanted to bring a lot of the furniture from his other office. Tom's corner office was done in rich mahogany. It was gorgeous and stately.Tamara's area was next. Trish was already in her office and greeted us. Trish took over the tour and showed Tamara to her office. They had gone all out to furnish her it. It looked more like a parlor than an office. It was plush and yet functional.The next office was Steve's. He too was sitting.