Here we are, watching those poor people arrive in Europe day by day, arguing about whether they should be here in the first place, whether they should... be deported, whether they should be given anything, et cetera, et cetera!”Sandra shifted on the sofa to face her husband, catching his eyes with a severe look on her face. If Frank knew one thing about his loving wife of 3 years, it was that look that told him she wasn’t k**ding, and he would be well-advised to take her seriously.“I want to do. I was chatting to the guy and everything seemed quite normal. Then his wife got involved in our conversation, she came and sat next to me on a bar stool and we all had a bit of a laugh together. They had both been at the drink a while before I got there and she was definitely a bit tipsy. She had a little extra weight but that was balanced out by the size of her huge tits, that her top was struggling to control. Every time she spoke to me she looked straight into my eyes and, well,,, I. Goddess said now slave I expect you to do what ever any of the ladies tell you to do. I said yes Goddess I will. Then she showed me a frilly apron and said this is what you are going to great our guests in. I need you to get the rope and handcuffs out for the party. I did as I was told then stood in front of Goddess. She said now I want you to go soak in the tub and get nice and clean for our guests. She said I have laid out some nice smelling soaps and oils that I want you to use. When you are. ." Shhh," she said "I'm glad you didn't recognize me. It makes it even better for me."With that, she reached over and rubbed her hand up my leg, resting it finally on my crotch. I got hard instantly.I tried not to when she touched me, but just the combination of her hand and the realitization that I was about to bang one of the hottest stars in Hollywood caused me to literally jump out of the seat.I gassed the car and raced for my apartment. We made small talk on the way, discussing how she had.