Nothing further.For a week, Sandra waited. Nothing happened except that Brad, thejock, led the football team to another win. A second week went by a...ndstill nothing but the team was now in the conference lead and had beenselected to go the championship game.During the third week something did happen. Brad disappeared. No oneknew anything about what had happened. He was just gone. With a lotof luck the team managed to hang on to the league lead and the bowlinvitation. But clearly they. Yes, Connie” I added with a lot of determination, “I want to punish this whore… this worthless whore.”“And then fuck her afterwards?” Connie pressed on.“Yes” I added, as my cock was now fully erect.“Over in the top drawer, you will find many implements for your pleasure and her displeasure. Let me get her ready for you.”Connie released my cock, stood and walked over to my wife. She grabbed a handful of her hair and roughly pulled her to her feet and took her to the doorway where she extended my. Vivian is working out the software for the data center.”“When she’s not enjoying her harem of schoolgirls,” my wife purred. “She’s a naughty one.”“And a happy one,” I pointed out. My hands slid up beneath my wife’s tank top to grope her small breasts. Her nipples rubbed hard into my palms.“Mmm, happy,” said my wife. She looked at the bank of monitors. Each one displayed a different spy camera’s feed. Some were security camera vids while other ones were installed by us or people under commands.. Abject and sophomoric but so what Gillis thinks, we are legion. Yet what he watched on Zero Censorship (this was his new snuff port of call with Bestgore now just a wearying malware rat fuck) was too spicy for his own debauched tastes. It was pure human agony and degradation, humiliation and pain beyond quotidian understanding, and it was all there on a HD ready clip to be seen for as long there were eyes to see, snappily edited with clever graphics and good camerawork. You had to give it to.