” I shivered as he spoke, his warm hand gliding over my young inexperienced skin." Instead of jewels, I found a young barely dressed girl passed out... on a couch, her ripe little body draped over the cushions in such a naughty and provocative fashion. I just couldn't resist myself, little girl. I have to have you, I NEED to have you. I will have you."I gasped and cried out in protest as he forced my legs open, revealing my bare pussy to his hungry gaze. I struggled against him, my hips swaying. ‘Well at least’ she conjectured pragmatically, ‘It will prevent him pawing my finest French gown.’ * Fairfax was pleased with the way things were going. Whilst it had been at the back of his mind to ask for Amanda’s help he hadn’t expected her to as it were ‘hand it to him on a plate.’ He was slightly perturbed at just how readily she had agreed with his oblique suggestion of using her body to gain information and that made him wonder whether she had already decided to do that to ease the sale. Most surprisingly in the ashes of this war came peace. Men no longer fought one another, no longer had to suppress their most primal urges, they were free to do what they like with their women and this all but eliminated crime and conflict. Murder was still present of course, every now and then someone would do something stupid with an ‘owned’ girl and find themselves answering to the girls’ husband or owner, with often fatal consequences, but if this was the case then the murder would be. "freaking out" a bit. "Well?" she asked. I couldn't respond, so I clicked a few times on my computer and brought up a secret picture folder. I clicked on my favorite picture and showed her. It was a man and a women in a 69, with the woman being fucked from behind, while she was sucking off another guy. I still wasn't able to look at my wife, so I continued to look at the computer screen. After a moment, my wife said, "Those guys have really big cocks. Show me what other pictures you have.