Then I met Gary who was going inand we started chatting about work and stuff. We musthave had a couple of cigarettes and some beer that Garyhad miracu...ously produced when Gary had to attend tosome business. I walked back.It was dark inside (and outside) save a dim light abovethe Pakistan / Bangladesh section. Instead of sausages,my wife was lying on the table. Her dress had beenpulled up and her panties had been pulled down (orripped off). One of the ugly dark Pakistani was holdingher legs. He also had a major crush on me, and I am ashamed to admit that I used that to my advantage, having him handle some of the little jobs that I hated, like cleaning up after someone puked in the hallway. I would promise him a kiss each time, and afterwards I would kiss him on the cheek, much to his dismay. I know it was deceptive, and it appeared that karma was about to get me back.James pushed the cart into the room without looking up, which meant he hadn't noticed me yet. In fact, he didn't see. ‘Donna, it’s time to go.’ He said, pulling the covers back to reveal her naked form, curled up like a babe. ‘Donna,’ he repeated, a bit louder, but still maintaining the tone of emotionless calm. ‘It’s time for you to go.’ Donna slowly rolled onto her back, her eyes opening to look up at him. She smiled and reached out for his hand. He let her take it, and watched as she pulled it to her cheek. He was surprised at how good he felt, how in control for the first time in far to long. ‘Good. Well, wonder no more! Your romantic little scene is now going to turn into a much more interesting session. Lois, you're first. Enjoy the new you!" The elegant black evening gown that Lois has been wearing dissolves. It reshapes itself as a black leather body suit covering every inch of her body from the neck down. Her hair sweeps up off her shoulders, then forms into a severe bun on the back of her head. A black domino mask appears on Lois' face, and an 18" riding crop becomes.
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