“I’ll go out and tell them they’ll have to switch that cattle car onto the track. They’ll bitch and gripe about it, but hell they get mad ever...y time they have to stop here anyway,” the agent told them as Eli and the others began to gather their saddles and bedrolls together.“I need to talk to the engineer too, I’ll be right out,” Eli said as the agent started toward the door.“Who in the hell is it this time that’s just got to catch a damn train in the middle of the night anyhow? Hell Man, I was. Should he… O yes he does! I He pushes the dildo against my asshole. Slowly the dildo slides in my wet asshole. It completely fills me up. This feels so horny! Ron moves the dildo up and down my ass. He pushes it in very deep and then orders me to turn around. When I lay on my back Ron grabs my arms and ties them to the bed. He then also ties my legs to the bed. So now I’m lying on the bed, arms and legs both spread and with a dildo deep in my ass. Ron seems to like this sight. He sits down. I couldn't believe that they could see my naked wife. I looking at her webcam image, knowing that all three of them were seeing the same image of Anne as I. The only thing they couldn't see was her right breast as it was covered by the towel. But her left tit, her stomach, her legs and her patch of pubic hair were all being stared at, and they were wanking their cock over my wife.How many times had they checked her out at work before now? How often had they looked at her arse? How often had. “Thank you, my love, I have faith in you,” she said, and I just hoped her faith wasn’t misplaced.We decided that Friday night would be the big night, and we returned to the same French restaurant where we had our first real date.The war had taken its toll. There were fewer people on the streets, and the nightlife had lost its buzz.Jacques gave me a knowing smile and led us to a secluded table.Tran had given me a culinary education since we started dating, so I was more comfortable ordering, but.