Her heavy makeup is smeared from the Stalker's previous use of herbody, her semen-clotted hair is strewn around the pillow framing herface.The Stalker... positions himself further up the bed so that his member rubsagainst her panty crotch. He reaches out and pulls the gusset of herpanties to one side, keeping her gaffed penis covered but exposing thedark moist crevice between her buttocks.The Stalker adjusts his member so that his glans is nestled against thebud of her sphincter. Michele lifts her. Trevor made no comment, and when he drew up at the house, said, "Right, Peggy. Come in and you can tell us all about it."All four wives were in the sitting room, cuddling their babies in a family group, chatting away. When Trevor and Peggy entered the room, the chatter stopped at once. Trevor announced, "Peggy is a bit upset at something she was told at the hospital. I have not been told anything by her, so we can all hear it first hand, girls. Be nice to her."Peggy sat down on an available. I knew she had other partners and never forgot the adjustment I had to make when I discovered that. She was honest so I couldn’t pretend I was her only lover like some other girls had allowed. We had had some serious discussions while I was buried between her legs and it was certainly a pleasurable way to learn a difficult lesson.She insisted on testing my acceptance that a woman owned her own body, not the possessive male of the moment. If she shared it, that was a gift to be treasured if it. I wasn't sure.Now Robert was kissing Heather. His hands were all over her. She was kissing him back and they acted like I wasn't there. I thought I would be mad, but the drug was still in my system. They looked so nice together. Heather had short red hair, but it was soft looking. And so shiny. She had a nice body with perky breasts and a cute ass. I watched them kiss some more and felt my body responding.He gently pushed her off his lap and stood up. He looked over at me his eyes told me to.