I've known about if for a while now, but I didn't know what todo about it. I know you have some others in your room, and I know youalso have some pant...ies in there as well. What I am more concerned aboutis why you are lying to me." She looked at me with a kind of sad look inher eyes."You know, James. A mother wants to have a daughter so she can talk aboutclothes and makeup and stuff. I didn't have that with you, and I thoughtthat was okay. But ever since I found out about your secret stash. Except... forthe horrible first piece... of naked... and lewd foreplay... that Hemakes you perform... and insists upon... and so insistent... on Hisneeds... that He's frequently... driving this particular lesson home...with a vicious Pimp beating... with His hard and cruel... black fist...each time... you even hesitate... or even think about... protesting...or begging off... from your nasty... wifely duties... "gurl-friend"...or whatever you are to Him now... and in fact... you still have. Instead of covering up, this one just let the guy run off, and went back to chatting with her friends. Note to self; bad influence for Annie!I looked over at Annie. She was in the shallow end of the pool chatting with some of the guys, then I saw Alan, he swam up behind her and yanked the strings on her neck. The top was stretched so tight that it practically sprung off her, and my wife's tits bounced into view. She squealed and spun around, slapping at Alan. He raised her top over her head,. .. to be locked in with me."George flailed out with his arms and legs. His attempts to get away were hampered by the rocking motions of the bed beneath him."I love this bed," Nicole said. "Aside from being extremely comfortable, it's also quite difficult to get out of." She smiled, showing off two long fangs. "Perfect for my more surprised guests."She crouched and jumped. A downward thrust of her bat wings boosted it into a graceful leap that took her right onto the bed and astride George's.