Mac’s jaw dropped and Jo darted off to the kitchen. ‘Hi Mac. If you don’t mind me saying so, don’t you think you are rather old for Jo?’ ‘...It’s not like that. We have sat together on the train and I stopped a guy from attempting to snatch her handbag outside the railway station this morning when we arrived in the city. I think she invited me to dinner to thank me.’ ‘Omigod a bag-snatcher. I’m so glad you intervened. What did you do?’ ‘I stopped him.’ ‘But those guys are evil, determined and very. I remained silent as we drove through the suburbs. Soon we arrived in a road of terraced houses where Brian drove around the back then as we pulled up in front of some garages he uttered, “Welcome home.”“You’ve got to be fucking kidding, “ I answered in amazement.“No…wait until you see inside,“ and with that he left the car, swung open the garage doors then drove the car inside.In the headlights I could make out a door set in the back wall. Brian pulled the garage doors too then uttered “Come. His fingers sought the textured spot inside as the thumb worked its magic. Dana had joined in, massaging Marie's breasts and kissing her lips, neck, earlobes and shoulders.Marie came quietly, but it was a fierce orgasm. She felt that the waves of her pleasure were visible to any who watched. Bob and Dana held her as she came down. The scent of a woman in heat was noticeable in the room. It took several minutes for her to come down from the experience."Remember this, every time you pleasure. I don't know why, but I complied. I think that part of me wanted to see, wanted to feel their lust for each other, to find out what the hold was that he had over her. I moved into the room and closed the door."Don't stop, bitch!" said Michael with a smile. Having seen me enter the room, Mona had started to raise her head but Michael hands were entwined n her hair and pushing her back down onto his thick weapon.I winced at his choice of words to describe my wife."Don't you like me calling your.