I bit my lip nervously. Frank and I hadn't really come up with a firmstrategy for if and when it did happen, as it surely will. It wassomething we wou...ld have to give a lot more thought to, not least becausewhile those telepathic messages were in some form the brain of therecipient interpreted in their own language - English in my case - theAmazons spoke Themysciran. This was a version of ancient Greek now alltheir own after a thousand years of linguistic drift. And I knew barely aword of it.. Nassie balked at what she knew was coming next. It wasn’t as though she had never bed a man before but that was by her choice. She would rather die than let this man, this animal have her. Hakon seemed to have read her last thought, ‘No, no little birdie, we will have none of that. I have way too many plans for you yet. You luscious body will be mine and you will beg me to fuck you before I am done.’ Without another word, he pinched her nose until she opened her mouth. As her mouth gasped for. I made a point of avoiding Rachel the rest of the day, catching up on calls I had missed during our extended absence. I was energized by the encounter and had a spectacularly successful day of peddling stocks to widows and orphans. But then, I was the firm’s top broker. Rachel was strictly clerical, one of a pool of cube dwellers mailing promotional junk, answering phones, and craving excitement. Just before quitting time, I emailed Rachel: ‘Who’s vanilla now?’ After five, I was almost the. She loves me, but she also really loves sex! As a result I’ve enjoyed letting her have sex with other men. Quite a few men, well if I’m honest, fucking loads of men! Some of them are now regulars and have made good use of my wife’s wet and well fucked pussy. One of them, I’ll call him Tom, text her to say he wanted to come and give her a fucking because he was feeling really horny. As I was at work she text me to see if this was ok with me, see she loves me and doesn’t want to upset me. That’s.
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