.just the t-shirt. It was just the way I left her this morning after I fucked her at 5:30 a.m.. She was laying on her side, facing away from me. I lif...ted her t-shirt, exposing her bare ass and moved in close. I grabbed my erect cock and guided it to her pasty pussy. As I entered her, it smelled musky, probably from cum leftovers of the night before when a 42 year old “regular" came over and fucked her right before bedtime. He fucked my wife doggy-style while I got head from her. I came in her. A white Peter-Pan collar wrapped his throat which was also graced with a pearl choker.Quite suddenly, his name was Evelyn. Evelyn Louise Pratt. no matter how he tried, though he knew his name had been something else, he couldn?t recall it.?OKAY, EVELYN,? Clarissa giggled. ?LET?S GET YOUR PERSONALITY TRAITS SET UP. BY THE WAY, DON?T YOU JUST ADORE YOUR NEW NAME?LET?S SEE...? she mumbled while beginning to select the categories and apportion points to them.Evelyn Louise Pratt ended up as a. “That was some good stuff!”“Uh, not so much,” I said.The comment earned me a bird flip from Melissa.“I’m serious,” I said. “I caught about the last... 10 minutes or so. It wasn’t as great as you seem to recall. Here, see for yourself.”I queued up the video I’d shot and passed it across.“You took a video?” Liz asked.“I could tell that you’d messed around with the switches on the console so I figured you wanted to record it,” I said with another one-armed shrug. “The button was off and I wasn’t. I fucking can’t believe it.” I shout as my whole body started to shake.“They prey on women just like you, they will suck the life right out of you, and discard your worn out body when they are done with you.” I tried to explain to her, but she just sat there crying.“You not only have ruined your life, but your daughters and mine also.” I said as I was really worked up.Now I have all three of them crying like babies.“Well I guess we will have to buy ourselves out of this mess, in the morning I.