I guess these days I mainly associate it with eastern block countries, trafficking women into the west, women kept in prostitution by drugs or threats... of exposure to immigration authorities, that sort of thing. Look is this really a safe place to discuss all this?"Clegg smiled. "Oh yes," he said. "When I said this was my club, I didn't mean that I was a member. It's useful to have a base in London and the staff are very discreet." He went on. "Well, what you say is true but that's very much. When Mark didn’t come to bed right away, Annabelle, Rayven and Ra’ki had decided to check on him, as they donned some oversize nightshirts, just in case Mark was on a call, which could be at any time of the day! The door from the bedroom came in beside his desk and the door to the common area came in beside his throne, normally that wouldn’t be an issue if he was at his desk, but he tended to walk around when he was deep in thought.Fortunately, the one time Annabelle had walked into his office. Beth proved herself to be the total package. She was beautiful, intelligent, graceful, athletic, quick witted, funny, and drop-dead gorgeous. She could be so modest yet oh so bold, child-like yet wise beyond her years. We became inseparable.We joined a local fitness center. Mostly, we would play racquetball and run on their indoor track. I typically won on the court but she dominated me on the track. They had an indoor pool and a steam room. When she would come out in one of her bikinis,. ”“well, have fun and be careful.” I added.I thought about her all day and finally, later that evening, I asked her how it went.“you want details?” she asked.“Naturally” I replied.“Sure” she said, “But let’s go upstairs first.”We both ran upstairs and stripped. She practically pushed me onto my back and quickly mounted my cock.“What has You so worked up?” I asked quizzically.“Can’t a girl wanna fuck her husband?” she playfully asked.“Anytime you want” I replied with a smile, “But you seem to.