I knew about the baggage named Roger when I proposed, so I knew pretty much everything that I needed for an advance warning.What I did not know was th...e extent to which it would come to haunt me. I am not insecure and I am not afraid of losing Natalie to Roger. The reason is - I never had Natalie, I was just the life partner to share the bed with while he was her confidant. He was the first person she called when she got promoted. He was the first person she called when her father died - not me,. Weird doesn't do a lot of catting around but when he does he can leave a wake of well used and very satisfied ladies. Getting his attention has always been the problem.Mike I don't know about. She seemed to be perfectly content just hanging with the three of us although there always seemed to be two or three male crewmembers sniffing around her when she did. I think she partook of that well a few times herself; at least I hope she did. Mike's always enjoyed sex so I hoped she enjoyed herself. One by one I started to place soft kisses on the back of her neck while slow grinding my body against hers. She attempted to arch her ass up in hopes of guiding my dick in but I moved to avoid penetration. The sexual suspense was driving her crazy! With out warning I uncuffed her and laid her across the bed and handcuffed her hands above her head. I then opened her legs and tied them to the bed poles. Her pussy was now soaking wet and craving a SUPREME dick down. I moved towards her head. "Our 'benefactors' would give us one for my vehicle if I asked for it." If you say so ... Adam." Bethany muttered in reply, before biting her words off suddenly. Her face coloured as she realized that she'd gone too far. My face turned cold in response to what she had openly implied."I do." I shot back at her and then walked over to my vehicle. I paused for a second and then reached in towards the passenger side of the vehicle. When I turned back to Bethany and Beth, I was holding a tablet.