We hadn't turned on the lights to lessen the chances of getting caught, and that was how I'd managed to keep him from seeing my tat.But both times Bil...ly'd stripped off every bit of my clothes, even my jewelry.This was so different. Uncle Mitch may have been fucking me but he was still wearing his all gray clothes. And I was flopped on my bed as if I'd just come home from school exhausted. I was still totally dressed except for my tiny scrap of pink cotton panties, and the only place we were. That was rather handy given that Stacey clearly wanted to use him for his body. She wasn’t kidding about her “work wife” status at all, was she?“So ... what’s the deal with your husband, honestly?” Abel groaned as Stacey stopped sucking him to bend over and drop her shorts for him.“It’s simple ... I bribe, reward, and distract him with other women, so I can get it on with other men. Well ... and other women, since I’m bi. That helps with threesomes, trust me on that. I still love dick best,. I think you might want to take something off as well.” I laughed as I undid the big golden belt buckle.“Oh, I’m quite comfortable, though I might want to take this coat off.” I stopped dead in my tracks as she opened her coat. She had on black leggings that were more of stockings with a built in garter belt. Her breasts were held up by a matching bra that had only under cups holding her G-cup breasts out there like a pair of Cornish hens! I looked closely, but there was not one other thread of. "Yes, John, but where are you going?" she asked."Diplomatic." I replied and hurtled down the stairs and to Mage William's 'boiler cupboard' in the Diplomatic Section.William wasn't in and the room was locked, but locks don't really stop a determined Mage and so after a short burst of mental effort I entered the room and looked around. At first, all I could hear was the clattering of the extraction fan and I looked around to find a switch for it, once it was off I could hear faint sounds and.