.. that man you were talking to..." Hubert Westwood." I thought he looked unhappy. It's none of my business..." No ... although..." Dulcie fixed Delia... with a penetrating stare. It made her uncomfortable. "Give me a minute, Delia..." and left the room.Delia sat, holding her coffee, lifting it to her lips without actually tasting it, wondering what was going on. Dulcie returned after a few minutes."Right, Delia. I've got Bert's permission to tell you about him. He's a retired soldier. Was a. She boasted to her friends about having had over 40 trains pulled on her and having enjoyed the big black dicks of over 500 different men. She was only 23.After Alice purchased the 3 carat engagement and wedding ring set for his beloved fiancée, and the wedding date set, she stepped up her already severe domination of him. His mom and sister knew of his wife's activities, since they ran in the same circles. Alice didn't know it, but his female relatives and fiancée were in on a cruel. Rules is rules." So what was week ten?" I'm not saying. But it's easy enough to find out."I lasted all of about two hours. The end of one of my nails felt rough,and I simply reached down for an emery board to file it smooth. We wereout in the living room watching TV, and as soon as I realized what I'ddone, I looked up to find Karen smirking at me.The smirk became a warm smile. Her eyes were elated. "Welcome to weekten Sweetie!" Oh, crap." Don't worry you'll like it. But first we gotta get you. My eyes kept opening and closing, my gaze shifting without really concentrating on anything specific…I couldn’t even understand what I was seeing. I lowered one of my hands down my stomach to my pussy. Without even spreading its folds I felt the moisture on my fingers. I was beyond wet. The gooey liquid made my pussy feel so slippery, my throbbing clit felt swollen and twice sensitive. I was losing control more and more. I was really dropping out of reality. I felt like any second now, I will.