I grabbed her head, turned her to me and kissed her again. “So now that I caught you, what’s next?” She walked over to my bed and laid down “W...hatever you want. You’re in charge, remember?” “I wasn’t sure if you’d still be okay with that arrangement once we finished last night,” I honestly answered. She looked at me with the most serious face I’d ever seen from her and said “Not only am I ok with it, I need it. I need a man in my life to give me pleasure and I’m turned on by you having the power. Well, why not?So I ordered my little fuck toy, your wife to stay as she was while beckoning to the men to step away. A murmured confab later, and we were back to where your wife was standing. Below us cleaners were setting the room to rights. The men pulled their flies down, bringing out the throbbing gristle. I ordered your wife, my fuck toy, to turn around. I ordered her to grip the men’s cocks and start wanking.Finally I got to see you wife’s eyes. And let me tell you, Cuck. Rarely have I. Each breath ends in a different sigh: hmm, hmm, hymm, hympt. The final note signals her departure from a conscious state. I am sure I will join her soon, but for the moment, my thoughts are on other bedroom activities. We have been married almost ten years; we have two boys; 3 and 7 years old. My wife and I each have jobs with different schedules, it's an effort to keep child care needs to a minimum. To complicate matters we are in the process of building a new house, with me as the general. We moved to LA and found a small office to rent. We could work out of that for now, and it provided the main function of a place to have a telephone. Sue kept all of our records in ledgers that she kept hidden at home. We hoped to be a legal operation, but we were not sure what we could get away with until we tested the waters.We found a house in a middle class neighborhood, and we all moved in. The house was an old one that the real estate agent assured us was a bargain, but it had five.