."Mavis could see the stud horse man lean forward. "I am afraid I may have to do something that may send Dell--damn him!-- -to the penitentiary." Oooo...ooh, no!" Becky cried, leaning forward. Mavis got a brief glimpse of her pallid face before she wilted back into the chair.So, that's the bastard's game! Mavis frowned, hating Willie and admiring his technique at the same time."Do you have a couple of thousand dollars, Becky--to make up a shortage in store funds that I am positive Dell has taken?". Even by this time all were sleeping. I then woke all of them and said bye and told my boyfriend to drop me in my flat. He got up, wore his t-shirts and shorts and we drove away in car. We spoke normal in car. We reached my flat. He came upstairs. I rang my door bell. My roommate was sleeping as it was early morning but she came and opened the door. He left me and he went.I took bath and got ready for breakfast and for college assignments. I and my roommate both did our work till evening. So in. They shared their time with the girls and there carers.When Mason had finished his instructors course in computer programming, he moved in with Chanelle and that was the start of a whole new family. Chanelle continued to worked at the Camp in her capacity of instructor but Mason quit the CIA and went free lance, while writing some anti hijacking software and programs for big business and then getting a job as consultant to the Government in Internet Hacking and program analysis. They soon. The two men worked in tandem, while Chad worked on her tits, slapping them back and forth.“Whores like you need this,” Bobby told her, “you’re just a wife-slut with a hungry pussy.”“A hot cunt looking for a hard cock, that’s all you are,” Jimmy told her, “you’ll open your legs for any real man, won’t you?”“Yes, yes, yes,” my wife answered, “I need cock, real man cock. I can’t get enough.”“You’re going to get that tonight, bitch,” Bobby told her.Bobby put down the flogger and began spanking her.