I sighed, wondering how many other wives up and down the country were being asked by their husbands to have sex with strange men so that they could sl...eep with other women.“Well, I suppose if I can back out if I want…” I eventually said.“You mean it? You’ll still do it?”Paul could hardly believe his luck.“I mean I’ll go for dinner with them,” I said insistently.“Pam, that’s wonderful…”“BUT!” I interrupted sharply. “I’m not saying I’ll do anything more, understood?”“Of course! I understand. Rahul: isha mai chahta hu tum khud apni marji se sex kro warna mai rape krdunga isha please isha I want your flesh isha I want you in my bed please take me in your thighs isha your ass admires me darling woh Mom ke boobs dbaa rha tha aur body par haath fer rha tha mom ki eyes mai se aansu aa gye usne aansu chaat liye ac mai bhi dono ko pasina aarha tha Rahul ne apne saare kapde utaar dkye woh bas white jockey Mai tha uska lund saaf dekha ja skta tha woh bed par chada aur mom ki salwar ka nada. ” Without pausing for a breath she continued, “You’ve got the place to yourself again, girl. Should I make us a cup of tea?” It was the same comment she made every Friday and Larissa obligingly laughed.She warmed her chilled fingers over the crackling flames and grinned her approval of the offer, “I’d love one Mrs James; I stayed outside too long and the wind coming in off the water is bitterly cold this evening, but please, let me make it?”“No, no, I need to get these old bones moving, I’ll. ” “Thank you, sir,” Pandora awkwardly responded. “You have a lot of potential in this industry and I would hate to see that go to waste. Maybe we could work something out so you could keep your job.” Pandora had no idea where this conversation was going, but she knew the last thing she wanted to do was lose her job. “That would be great!” she said, without hesitation. Mr. Smith responded, ”Good,” and arose from his chair. He walked over and placed his hands on Pandora’s shoulders, massaging.