“See that gray-haired guy in the yellow swimsuit to your left? That’s my husband. He is spying to see if I am telling him a story or not. Could yo...u act flirty towards me? I told him at lunch that I might just get laid to get even. You see, he was screwing my slutty cousin when I met him. She moved on to someone else and he asked me out. I wouldn’t put out until we were married, probably a mistake on my part. But now is now and I’m going to make the best of it.”I got friendly with her as she had. His eyes shone with love as he continued to talk, ‘I knew I loved you since we were young but I was afraid that it would push you away from me. Alexia, if you weren’t my sister…hell I’d marry you!’ He spoke the last part with laughter in his voice but seriousness in his eyes. She looked up at him in shock for a moment before smiling and kissing him. Not wanting to go deeper into the last statement, she changed the subject. ‘Come on, let’s get dressed. I want to go to the mall for some stuff,’. The picture had a PS DVD not included. I went back to the warehouse and the men were all smiles and thanked me for the weekend. They informed me that the DVD would be sent to U-tube and my husband if I didn't comply with their requests. I was now their fuck slut for their taking? What am I to do? Over lunch they explained the weekend. The drink they said made me loose and I challenged them to show me their dicks to compare who was bigger. I later find out after they used me some several more. Several women took turns with he, a fact that she objected to at first, albeit with some degree of difficulty owing to her frequent ball-gagging. Initially, some of the women just wanted a taste of her, but after some early lessons on cunnilingus, she earned a reputation that created a substantial demand for her services. Upon reflection, I should have taken greater note of the looks I would get from her during the times she was serving one of her own gender—it was a look that was masking.