He told me I was beautiful and he liked my ass very much so I asked him : do you want to fuck it? He took a condom out of his pocket and put it on… ...I didn’t know how we wanted to fuck me so I went on my knees on the sofa with my ass up. He told me that was very sexy. I was wearing knee socks and a little panty. He came closer and took my panty off. I could feel his cock touching my ass and slowly he started penetrating me. It was big but it felt so good to feel a man fucking me. He put his. Then I noticed the small printer icon. That was the same as on the English version of the software. I decided to print the document.I put the pages quietly into a desk drawer from where I could retrieve them later. I didn't tell Cathy about the breach of confidence I had committed. The fewer people knew, the better. Cathy might even disapprove of my snooping; she might insist that I destroy the pages and apologize to Helen.The next step would be to find someone who could tell me what was. I wanted to ask what the hell was going on, but I was still gagged, so all I could do was make wretched muffled sounds that reminded me of those girls in the movies that are bound, gagged, and thrown in a trunk of a car. His girl opened the door and made an exit, and he turned back to look at me once more time when he too stepped outside the room. He flashed a wicked grin, than closed the door behind him leaving me behind. I was left there in a total daze and completely confused. My cunt was. I was to the side of both of them and could see that Margaret was wearing panties but didn't have the full view.With the questions asked, I stood up and moved behind Rebecca to whisper, "Why don't we get the table set for dinner while I call to get the food delivered." Upon finishing my statement, I looked up to see Margaret's panties and understood my wife's infatuation. They were white satin until the crotch, where they became a sheer mesh material. I could see every fold of Margaret's labia..