Cindy could only imagine that Becky was being taken from behind."Fuck." Bob cried out, then squirted his load over Cindy.Cindy heard Becky cry out as... she collapsed on Cindy's body.Cindy was weak with exhaustion. She had been forced to orgasm again and again, then fucked over and over as others watched on.Rick gently kissed Cindy, "Help me get her down."Cindy could feel the support of everyone slowly removing her restraints and lowering her arms and legs. Cindy just sat there, weak, too tired. Costa and Dr. Levy?"The woman didn't even bother to glace at her listing."Of course sir," she said. "Please follow me."She was well worth following. Her fashionably short skirt and very high heels showed off a very nicely toned set of legs. He resisted dipping into her fantasies as they walked, not wanting to get distracted before his meeting. To Ken's surprise, he was led through the main parts of the restaurant (which looked pretty damned nice), and into a private meeting room. The smells. I can all ready tell you if I do it once I'll do it again."If you had brought this up in our first year of marriage I'd have been doing it for the last ten years. I liked what I was doing before I met you and the only reason I stopped was because I loved you and wanted you and I didn't think you wanted a slut for a wife. I've been faithful these last ten years because I love you and I wasn't going to do anything that would cause me to lose you and I'm not going to start taking chances now.. You then spend an hour with them. If a man wants you then you have to go. What the man wants you have to do. Most are nice men who just like white sluts like you and Carrie, some have more... interesting plans. You will be looked after, and for each man you get paid £50. If you are good there is a party at the end of the week where you will get 1000. I will give you time to think but hope to hear back.”Did he just call me a white slut?! How ru.... oh I guess he has a point, I giggled to.