Nor did she come home Sunday. It was 1 AM Monday when I heard a car door close outside.Almost meeting her at the door, there was my wife. She was wear...ing nothing but what looked to be a man’s sport coat; her hair all messed up, no shoes, and what looked to be signatures on the top of her sumptuous breasts. Her eyes expressed an almost guilty look, for about a second, then turned into a hard stare.She put her hand out, the front of the coat falling open. She was wearing nothing except a bunch of. Immediately, five identical figures moved out of the shadows behind her. Five identical twins, her personal handmaidens. They have never uttered a word in their life so as not to sully the purity of their mouths, which exist only to pleasure the Queen. They were naked, grey skin adorned in similar golden paint. Gracefully they ran in from of her, prostrating their bodies in the blood before the queen. She walked forward towards the necromancer, heels stepping on the backs of her servants. Once. But when we looked in your bag some more we found these.' He tossed two small baggies containing white power on the table.'Sandy's eye grew wide as she looked at the baggies and then at the officer. 'Those are not mine. You couldn't have found them in my bag!''Well we say we did! We are the Tijuana police and we say we did.' Sandy sat back in her seat trying to understand what was happening. 'Now Ms. Sevo, do you have anything to show us that might help us change our mind?' 'Show you, what can. I fed him and rubbed his ears. I make some oatmeal and put it in a bowl and head down stairs. I see her laying down and I give her the bowl. "I need a spoon" she says. "eat it like the dog you are" I said. She listened and ate. I went into the cell, I didn't notice it yesterday but she had cuts on her arm. They weren't fresh but they were big. I let her finish her meal then I grab her. She jumpped, surprised and I pulled out my dick and started to fuck her again. She cries again but as I fuck.