" Martin's voice changed, soft again, and he said, "You gonna bring your cock-hungry hubby with you, baby?"I said, "I will call Jim and have him come ...out there after work. He can bring the beer and food then if you want."Martin said in a very joyful voice, "Sure, sure that would be great, come on out. Me and the boys will take good care of you all day long and when your cock-hungry bitch gets off work, we'll take care of him just the way you want."I said "I have a couple requests if you don't. You’re wearing only a nighty and your ample breasts press against me. ‘Are you alright?’ ‘I told you earlier, I was looking for excitement and I can’t find that alone…’ Rubbing your hand over my hairy chest you moan faint plea. ‘I was hoping you’d wake up soon.’ ‘Why didn’t you wake me?’ ‘You were so cute laying there. I just wanted to get close to you. You really sleep sound.’ As you speak I see your hand travel south, rubbing my crouch with just the end of your lithe fingers. You can easily. It certainly was the strangest one she had ever seen. It was some kind of porn site and they were looking for the sexiest amateur pictures. She could do that. But the strange, and rather freaky part, was that the pictures had to involve a woman being HANGED.At first she had wondered what kind of sick place she had happened on. Then she read further and discovered that it wasn't for real, that the pics were to be simulated. What a relief! Even though the prize was 500 dollars she wasn't planning. Surely you must have found that exciting as well as the Gourmet luncheon at the Fountainbleu."Sandra looked up and giggled."Ralph, dear, don't be so serious. Women always say they are bored even when they are not. It just means they want more. They want to be entertained."Sir Ralph studied that for a moment, but he did not see any logic in it.He decided right then and there that little Sandra would not be bored this weekend when they went for the shooting event on his family's estate. He would.