These are two special friends of mine. Although she loves her husband very much, she is my slave. She is excited by the idea of having a dominant man ...controlling her. She hasn't said so, but I suspect that it turns her on even more that the man that has taken control of her body is black."It had finally been said out loud. Hearing it put me right over the edge. I don't know if anyone but Ted noticed. But I had a small orgasm standing there, not even being touched other than Ted's hand on my. " he said. He slid the head inside. It was a good thing he'd recently had an orgasm, or he would have shot off before he was all the way in. He pushed in a little, then pulled out a little, pushed in a little more, then out a little. She made sexy little animal noises of pleasure as he slid deeper inside with each stroke. She came when he finally slid in all the way to the hilt. He slid almost all the way out, then went back in all the way. Out, in, out, in. She mewled and gasped and grunted. Their bodies need lotsand lots of calories for the work ahead. Of course, they'll get some ofthem from certain areas which are going to, shall we say, be reduced insize."Not sure what was going on, but having odd suspicions, the two husbandslooked down at their crotches again, this time not so jocularly. Mikestarted to rise, put out his arms and swayed, then sat back down heavily.Pete pushed himself up by holding the arms of his chair, took two steps,and stood there staring at nothing. . While the past couple of decades had brokers being the money people, Betsy recognized that had been an artificial construct of a digital economy. Raw materials and real goods were always of value regardless of anything else that happened.“That’s brilliant,” Shelly said.Dawn looked puzzled by Shelly’s comment. Of course, she didn’t have nearly the level of knowledge of Betsy’s current holdings as Shelly had acquired over the past two days.Dawn asked, “Why do you say that?”“She’s investing in raw.