Click, click, click. A few shots of her standing, both front and back, then some more of her reclining on a real weird looking plastic chair, seventie...s chic. “Legs open a little wider please.” Said Nina. “That’s right, hold your self open, mmm good.” Sukky held her pussy open, and then fingered herself. Mike the young gopher seemed routed to the spot, making sure he got an eye full.“Time for a quick video, before we break for lunch.” Nina announced. Still in the same outfit, she switched. Most marriages do not last the duration of one’s life. We are nomadic and so are our affairs of the heart. At this point, a marriage to Joseph would suit me very well. In the future, I am not certain it will and I will not put him into that situation. I do hope he marries well. I believe his wife will find herself in the situation that you spoke about. I believe she will always be surrounded by the other women in his life.”Bianca found herself nodding and she was thankful that no one could see. . but I still carry the burns her fiery tongue applied to my soul as she attempted to discern whether or not my intentions were honorable.This while father and daughter consumed whole plates of scrambled eggs accompanied with rashers, biscuits and sausage gravy, hash browned potatoes smothered with melted cheese, whole wheat toast dripping with real butter, milk, orange juice and copious cups of coffee.My repast was interrupted with accusations of complicity with demons and assaults upon. I was merely a passenger in an un-halting ride that I had no control over. One wet Sunday I was in a club I had started to go to, a sweaty little basement venue that struggled to free itself from a rank odour of urine and stale sweat.I was standing at the small pop up bar, naked except for black workman's boots and my cock ring. A trickle of piss ran past my foot from the toilets. Inside, a small group of men dressed in leather garb urinated into the mouth of a drenched-through guy on his.