Despite his apparent stoicism, he was not tolerating the emotional suffering and the physical pain well. He resented Jake but knew that he could not r...etaliate against him. He also could not bring himself to act contritely or admit that he had been wrong. If there was no progress soon, Jake thought he would have to ratchet up Brian’s distress.Speaking of Carol, Jake thought he ought to call her to see if she needed him to give her some relief. He checked his watch to see if it was too early to. ”I kissed her again and palmed her breast. I lingered until I felt her nipple respond. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Roberta watching.“I’m going to finish Roberta’s massage, Sara.”She smiled.“Good, don Alejandro.”By the time I’d covered her back with goop and worked her from shoulders to toes with plenty of attention to her bottom, Roberta’s sighs and grunts telegraphed her satisfaction. I’d straddled her and I’d slid myself a couple of times between her buns on my way down.I spoke first. They heard the garage door open and close then Andy came in andsmiled.He said, "Wow, this will be a great party."Linda got up and said, "Oh this will be a party, not one you want butone I will enjoy."One of the women came up behind him and said, "How many pussies doyou think you can fuck without your wife doing something about it."Sadie came up and drove her knee into Andy's nuts and said, "When weget done with you, Linda will own you."Andy spat out, "Fuck you, bitch!"Sadie said, "Oh you are. The light touch was getting me very horny and it was such a sharp contrast with the riding crop, which really hurt for an instant. I know myself and I know that my pussy was getting very wet. I was just hoping that Linda would not notice.As if on cue, I felt something long and cylindrical push into my pussy then get pulled out. Then I heard Linda’s voice from behind, “Oh look who’s wet! You shameless whore. You are so fucking wet you could start a tsunami all by yourself. Should I call.