I was wondering what the hell just happened. Then I opened the paper and was shocked to see it blank. I googled Wonkru. I found a myth on a few websit...es that told that it was the name given to the beholder of great powers, like the power to control people, be invisible, teleport, and all.I was shocked and thought why not check it. I said in my mind that I want to be invisible, so I stood in front of a mirror and couldn’t see myself. I was scared for a moment. Even the clothes I was wearing were. 'Lick it up', he went on. 'Get down on your knees and lick the screen clean'. 'Put the camera on at this end so that your whore of a wife can see you'. He said.I didn't want to argue, after all he had seen me wanking in my office and he already had the upper hand.I bent down and put the camera on and saw my wife smile at the image of me, half dressed and moving towards the screen. I licked up as much of my cum as I could and swallowed it almost gagging in the process.My young guy watched me. "Please tell me," she said, "that you are the only one watching." She was inviting me to lie and we both knew it. But if that's what was necessary to make her feel okay about what she was doing, it was okay by me. I said, reassuringly, "Of course I'm the only one. James and Peter are thumbing through some old Cosmopolitans that are laying here. James must have been talking about something he saw in one of them." She had to know I was lying, but it seemed that if I didn't mind my friends. After making myself an omelette I went to bed early and a very restlessnight's sleep. I went to work the next day as normal.It was now the middle of November and the days were getting much colder.I felt the cold particularly between the tops of my stockings and thelegs of my knickers. Then I realized I had an item of underwear thatsolved this problem. Directoire knickers. I had four pairs in my drawers.Three pairs, black, pink and peach and made of nylon, all came down tobelow my knees. The.