Fred speaks for the group, ?Our wives would love to be dominated by a single man. We would like to set you up in a house on our street. We will pay ...all your bills. You will have total 24/7 access the all the women. Do you have any questions??Master Randy Wolfe is sitting across the table from this interesting group. ?So I can call your house, demand your wife comes to my house. You may be in mid stroke fucking her; she will get out of bed and come to me? Is that what I am. But damn, Marty, I don’t even remember how I let it get so far. One minute we were talking, and the next minute she was sitting on my naked lap bouncing up and down on, um, well, the best erection I’ve had in twenty-five years! Everything in between is a blur. If I weren’t a scientist, I’d have to believe she put a spell on me!”“A spell?” I laughed. “Look, Dr. Milton, as you saw in the video, I’ve experienced Dagmar, and I know she can be very compelling. No straight man could be blamed for. Her left hand came up and began fondling my balls, roughly pulling them away from my body in an attempt to prevent cumming. I didn't plan on doing that any time soon. I told her to get my dick out of her mouth and lay down on the bed. She obeyed, removing her pants and underwear on the way. Jesus, those underwear are huge. She splayed herself out to me, one hand rubbing her nipples, the other rubbing her clit. I crawled towards her and sat my face in front of her pussy. It looked like any other. But I just don't understand it. On the one hand, I was happy -- at the time -- to be allowed to stay in. Sure, I was surprised, but -- happy. On the other hand, I still don't get why Paul did it. I just hope it didn't have something to do with you and me. --Maybe, unconsciously, Paul took our relationship into account." Can't see it," Maria said."How do you mean?" We both know that, for Paul, the team comes first. He's not going to be deterred by personal considerations. He's going to do.