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It may not display this or other websites correctly. You should upgrade or use an alternative browser. The Reparations Act Part 1 Oct When the reparations act first passed,my wife and I barely noticed. I remember hearing about it on the news, seeing it on the TV. I seem to recall there was even a little rioting in the streets. The things that the Reparations Act demanded of us as a family and as a couple were a tremendous burden. A burden we had to pay simply because we were white and privileged. Or so the act said.

We were innocent and may be a little foolish. After its passing, we forgot about it for a while. It left our minds and we got busy doing the things that couples do. Having jobs, raising children, living our lives. That all changed when we got that letter in the mail. The letter was from the Bureau of Reparations, and it said that our time had come.

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The fine we had been What the Butler Saw Oct Carrington put aside the new-fangled electric iron that he used to smooth the creases from the daily newspaper that had been delivered earlier to the stately home where he was employed as the Butler. It was his daily ritual that ensured the paper was in pristine condition when laid out in the Drawing room so that the master of the house would have no quibble about folds or creases marring his reading. As he laid the publication on the tray, his attention was caught by the section that would be 'essential reading' for households such as his employment.

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When we got to the theater there were barely any people around, there was only 1 person at the concession stand and a couple really fit guys in basketball shorts and jerseys who where laughing and having a good time at the bar. We picked up some popcorn and my wife said she wanted a mixed drink rather than soda. As we walked up to the bar one of the players elbowed his friend and nodded towards my wife not even remotely subtle in pointing her out. Lisa is a knockout and I think way out of my league but we'd been together for 5 years and everything is still Admissions Sep Please, have a seat.

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Second, third generation American? My parents immigrated from Taiwan. Randy Raped My Wife ch. I was very nervous as I waited for my friend. A fantasy was one thing, but how would it really feel to watch my best friend rape my wife? Would it be as sexually exciting as the fantasy was, or would it turn me off to see my wife really being used by another man?

I wasn't sure, but I had to find out! I saw Randy in the doorway. The light from the bathroom was enough for him to look around our bedroom. As we had agreed, he didn't even look at me. He did look at my "sleeping" wife! I watched Randy walk over to the dresser and lay something down, but I wasn't sure what it was. Then he turned and looked down at my wife. I had told my friend every detail of the rape fantasies that my wife and I had acted out. I even offered him the 25 caliber revolver that I used to rape her with, but Randy said that he'd rather use his own gun. I thought that Randy would do it just like we had, but Randy had his own plan!

Randy finally walked over and turned on the bedroom light, and then he Dark wanderer erotic stories I loved my wife. I really did, but our sex life had almost completely ended. Sex with her just wasn't exciting any more, and we both knew it. We tried the usual things to bring it back to life, sexy new lingerie, long weekends away from home, and we even pretended to be complete strangers, and I picked her up at a local bar. Nothing worked. Then we decided to try acting out our fantasies.

At first, that didn't work either. My wife bought a cute little maids outfit and we played the "dirty old master and the maid" game, but it didn't do much for us. I asked my wife to pretend to be the cute little blonde girl that Dark wanderer erotic stories dated in college, but that really seemed to turn her off. At my wife's suggestion, we tried dressing her up as a young school girl, with her hair in pigtails and wearing a short skirt.

That didn't do anything for me sexually, but I did enjoy the dirty looks that our next door neighbor gave my embarrassed wife when he saw me bringing her home that way!

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Then we tried My loving wife groaned softly, but obeyed Randy's order. She turned around and she faced the bedroom wall. Another flash from the camera, and my best friend had a picture of my wife's panty covered bottom! Show Jimbo your cute little hiney! Randy saw her, and he hollered at her to face the wall, and show him her ass! My wife turned back and faced the wall, but I still wasn't sure that she could do what he was ordering her to do!

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Then I saw her reach back slowly with both hands, and take hold of the elastic band at the top of her panties. My God! My wife was going to pull her panties down for Randy, and she knew that Jimbo was going to see a picture of her doing it! I was so nervous that I couldn't even breath I waited in the living room for Randy to bring my wife back from the shopping mall. Time was Dark wanderer erotic stories so slowly that I turned on the TV to help it pass, but I couldn't keep from thinking about my wife wearing that short little skirt out in public without any panties on underneath of it!

What would Randy make her do? Would my friend really try to expose my precious wife to a complete stranger at the shopping mall! Would my wife be able to do that? Would she be able to bend over in that short little skirt, knowing that a complete stranger would be able see her naked ass? Why did just thinking about it turn me on so much? Why was my cock rock hard and throbbing while I waited for them to return? I really don't know! I finally heard my wife's key in the lock. They were back! I walked out to the foyer to greet them.

Before my wife could put her keys away, Randy grabbed her hand and held Dark wanderer erotic stories her keys. Randy called on Tuesday, and he asked what I was doing Friday night. I told him that I didn't have any plans, and I asked him what he had in mind. Jimbo coaches a woman's softball team, and I was a little surprised when Randy suggested that we go and watch them play on Friday night.

I thought that Randy had called to make plans to visit with my wife again, but he wanted to watch a girl's softball game with the guys! I'm sure that Randy knew what I was thinking when I hesitated before answering him. I though that you might be interested in what the guy's thought of your wife's sexy pictures. Oh God, I hadn't thought of that! I was a little nervous about facing the guys for the first time since they'd seen the pictures of what Randy had done to my wife, but I had to face my friends sometime. I knew that I might as well get it I woke up alone in bed on Sunday morning.

As usual, my wife had gotten up before me. I could smell coffee brewing and I could hear my wife downstairs fixing breakfast. After everything that had happened last night, I just couldn't believe that it could be a normal Sunday morning!

I showered and dressed quickly, and I went into the kitchen where my wife was just finishing preparing breakfast. She was wearing her old flannel nightgown, and I remembered that she couldn't wear her pretty white nightgown because it was dirty, Randy had wiped off his dick off with it! I walked up behind her, and I put my arms around her.

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