She's clean shaven with just a bit of pubic hair on her pelvis. I'm not letting her go and just ask her to play along. I'm moving aside my empty cup a...nd newspaper, push back my chair a bit and set her ass on the table before me. I ask her to lay down, her eyes shut at all times and just observe. She scoops up a bit so she can rest her feet on the table. AHHH, what a site AND SMELL -- the glory of her pussy. I pull out the two feathers I found (AND SAVED) and start touching her legs -- down from. I hear your useless little pecker is locked up." Yes Sir," I meekly replied."Show him, Sissy," ordered Mistress Angie.I pulled my panties down, revealing my locked up dicklette throbbing and straining at it's cage.Laughing, Malik said, "That's really pathetic. Good thing I'm around to take care of that hot little wife of yours."Had he fucked her already? Was he going to fuck her today? Would I have to, or get to, watch? My head was spinning.Angie, still sitting on the couch, beckoned me over to. “So Damon, what do you do?”Damon turned in his chair toward Guy and draped his left arm over the back of the chair.“I’m part of an independent film crew. Right now we’re putting a new project together, and when we start filming I’ll be an assistant director.”Guy was interested. Damon casually unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt to just below his chest and nonchalantly slipped his right hand into his shirt and rubbed his chest.“My plan is to someday, soon I hope, direct a feature.”Guy's. But you two are-" I indicated both girls "--now take your clothes and take a fucking hike, you're not part of these guy's problems." You and whose friggin' army dickhead?" said the guy on the near side of the bed."Make us," said the girls."Okay," I said to all four of them. "I will."I moved quickly, too quickly for the first of the girls, grabbing her by the neck I pulled her backwards until she was far enough from the bed, turned her over and pointed the blade between the cheeks of her.