It seemed impossible to comprehend that a little over twelve hours before, my wife, a stripper, had been naked on a stage in front of a couple hundred... horny men and women, then begged me to fuck her in the ass. Michelle made the lasagna and salad, and I made dinner rolls. Michelle makes a fabulous lasagna! We'd actually just ordered a new lasagna dish a couple weeks before and were anxious to try it out. I couldn't kid myself; this dinner had been on my mind ever since I ran into Ginger at. Vanessa began to kiss me, gently on the lips at first then tongue flicking my lips until we were French kissing, her hand was stroking my chest, and rubbing over my nipples, I could still taste her own juices on her tongue and lips, as we kissed and breathing began to increase, I felt another hand come up under my shirt, it was Paula’s she started stroking my chest, and occasionally rubbing over my nipples, which every time caused me to buck a little.Vanessa removed her hand from my chest, and. We’d be there by the end of the day if Jake kept up this pace. One of the things that makes me different than Jake is that money doesn’t attract me at all. It’s a nice toy to have, but means less to me than the junk it buys me. Not having money has bought me the chance to live without controls, and that’s worth more to me than any money.He was rushing. I never have to rush. It’s a valuable asset.But anyway, that personal question... “You said once you and Rachel had sex. What happened. She knew that she would eventually be out of her mind with pain and lightheaded from blood loss and lack of oxygen.Relaxing her arms had two effects. First, she was further impaled upon the hook. The second was that she couldn't breathe because her chest was compressed. She tried to scream. When she lifted her body up by her arms, she found another refinement to the hook. It was barbed and it tore her inside. She screamed some more.Then, the whipping started. Two other girls owned by her master.