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“It’s okay if you fuck him, Barbie. I let him know that. You’ll be with him more than I will for a while, and it’s clear that there’s a special bond between you.” “That’s not going to happen, Cate. This special bond is mutual respect, not something you should feel threatened by. Besides, he’ll be drained dry by the students.” “I didn’t offer only his cock, Barbie. If his ass becomes irresistible, take it, I’m not threatened by it.” “Well, that’s a kind offer, but I’m not going to risk wearing his ass out either.” “Or you could use his tongue. You know you like that.” “Cate, why are you throwing him at me?” “I’m scared. I want you to take care of him if…” I can’t finish. She hugs me and there are tears in both our eyes. “I will, Cate.” By mutual agreement, my husband will become almost useless to me as a sex partner for a while. And if our plan for the evening goes horribly wrong, a while may become forever. But even if all goes well, he’ll be pleasing so many other women that he won’t have the energy for me. I don’t want to deprive his mistress or his students, so I’ve temporarily taken myself out of competition for his attention. The demand for hands-on experience with prostate massage and sensual pegging from the first seven inductees convinced Barbie and Dan to add instruction in those as a service, with my blessing. Of course, I had to modify my stance that Dan’s ass was mine. He would go to the classes with a buttplug with either an amber or green jewel. Amber meant prostate massage from no more than two sisters. Green meant sensual pegging, also with from no more than two sisters. I had promised Dan that no other man would have my ass and now I didn’t have to feel guilty that I’d never specifically excluded women. He has to exclude men from fucking his ass, which he assures me is not an issue, and any women I send as gifts will not be hired for pegging him. I told him not to exclude his mistress, but he said that’s not an interest of hers. It will be interesting to discover if he offers it to his former mistress, Deirdre, the next time he sees her. If not, I might ask whether she’s interested. But Barbie is a special case. She’ll be conducting the classes and they will be spending a lot of time together. I knew when she talked him into offering his ass to the students that she had exploited the bond that came from sipping his cum cocktail, and convincing him to sip some, in front of the students. So at least temporarily, he’ll be coming as often as four nights per week and at his age, that will drain him. Barbie is already talking of setting up regular classes for newbies and amateurs. She’s actively seeking other males to handle zenci gaziantep escort the demand. I’m not feeling deprived, because I’ve got a lot of time lined up with other lovers and potential lovers in the next few weeks. But first, I have to deal with the threat from Mick and the Knights of Old Prussia. I crawl into the van and wave goodbye to her. Bethany tries one last time to talk me out of it. But I refuse to let her. “We have to know, Beth. We don’t want to lose either of them if they’re not co-conspirators.” “You don’t have to go in there naked to find out, Cate.” “I have to trick the truth out of him. They think they’re smarter than us. We need to correct that impression.” “I swear, you’re as pig-headed as my husband was.” I smile. She’s convinced. She just doesn’t want to admit it. She’s used my photos of Mindy’s house and made a plan. It’s all set up for zero hour, nine PM, tonight, twenty minutes from now. The assets are all in place. I’ve got my gun in my trenchcoat pocket, but of course, I’ll be taking the trenchcoat off once I’m inside, and there will be no place to hide a gun in what I’ll still be wearing. My only weapon will be my wit. We get word that Mindy and Keri and their children have been secured. I get a few last minute instructions from Bethany and she gets last minute check-ins from her team. When we park the van on Mindy’s street, I hear dogs barking all around. The infiltration through neighboring back yards wasn’t perfect, but the full black team is in place and nobody was bitten, and no dogs were harmed. It’s time. I walk up to the house precisely at nine. I always get a buzz out of presenting myself naked to a stranger, and I feel my pussy heat up as I ring the doorbell. A man I haven’t really met, Mindy’s husband, Wil, answers. “Good evening, sir. Your loving wife sent me as a gift. I understand this is your first time receiving such a gift from her, so please invite me in before your neighbors notice me.” “Yes, come in.” I enter the room and wait for him to close the door, before removing my trenchcoat and turning to face him. Because of the potential for violence, I’m barely keeping my nervousness contained. Cate Confidence’s aplomb is seriously challenged. This is when I’m most vulnerable. He’s locked the door and could subdue me and take me hostage before the black team can stop him. “I’m glad she was able to get you, I can get into some cougar action.” “Thank you, Sir. Your wife sent me for a specific purpose. Since I’m your first gift, I will be establishing your profile. That will be used by future gifts to determine how much they gaziantep zenci escort bayan will charge your wife or even whether they will be interested in you at all.” “In other words, you’ll grade me. Well, I think you’ll be satisfied with my package. I’ve never had any complaints. How about you just skip all the chit chat and suck my cock?” This does not sound like Mindy’s description of him. She said he would be respectful. I’m not ready to call in Bethany. The front door is still locked and I don’t want to risk the Plan B entries through the windows. “Sir, the gift is from your wife and I will deliver it as she specified. Please be patient.” “Okay, let’s go to the bedroom then.” “You would have sex with another woman in your marital bed? Doesn’t that seem a bit insulting to your wife? She wouldn’t like that.” He’s given me the reason to act colder to him now. I drop the ‘Sirs’ and walk into the den where he’s been sleeping since the re-nup. This is the optimum place for the team to view us, and to protect me with bullets if necessary. Mindy left the drapes open and Wil hasn’t closed them here. I suspect the other man, Keri’s husband, Karl, is in the master bathroom, ready to pounce on me in the master bedroom at an inopportune moment. Those drapes were closed since Mindy left with their kids. I want to draw him out from there. “This is where she requested that my services be performed. I would like to go over some rules first. One, my mask must stay on. If you remove it, the session ends.” “That’s okay, I already know who you are anyway. You’re Cate Blanc, the famous cock whisperer.” I don’t deny it. I don’t know how he learned about my reputation, but I want to see how he responds to my lack of response. “You made a mistake coming here, Cate. After you’ve given yourself to me, you’ll be leaving with me. There’s someone who wants to talk with you.” Again, he is not in character. He’s either trying to intimidate me or play to some other audience, Keri’s husband maybe. “Surely you know that I have a bodyguard waiting outside ready to rain hellfire down on you.” ‘Hellfire’ is the code word to let Bethany know we’re both in the den, and that Wil did not latch the front door chain after I came in. I’m sure that she could pick the lock and get through the chain, but she made a copy of Mindy’s key and should now be entering quietly. “Go ahead. Call her in. It won’t matter. I know about your methods.” “You’re assuming we told Mindy our methods.” “No, I’m not. Mindy didn’t tell me shit, but she doesn’t know shit either. She’s just a tool I used to get you here.” “Keri, gaziantep zenci escort then.” That worries him. He suddenly realizes that I know more than he suspected. “Not that dumb cunt either. Both were tools.” “Darlene, then.” That really rattles him. “What the fuck? How do you know about her?” “We know all about Mick’s girl.” “She’s not Mick’s girl. She’s my girl.” “No, she’s Mick’s girl and she played you. You’re their tool for getting to Mick’s ex-wife. We know all about Darlene, she’s a traitor.” “And the only cunt smart enough to read the writing on the wall.” Bluster. He knows he’s in the deep weeds now. “She read you like an open book, Wil. Some of our sisters are trained to do that. Are you her puppet, or her brother’s? We know about your submissive side. We know about your cuckold fantasies. We know you’ll jerk off while you watch girl-on-girl. We’re not judging you. We can accommodate all those desires. We can replace this thing you have with Darlene, or her brother, or Mick, or whoever is pulling your strings. A man suddenly steps into the room from the hall that leads to the master bedroom. He’s holding a pistol. “Hello, Karl.” “I don’t know how you know me, bitch, but we’re going to take that ride and let Mick find out. Or you could just give us Claire and the kids and walk away.” “Did Mick ever tell you that he threatened to kill his kids.” He ignores the question. “Did Claire tell you she shot at him?” “Yes. Did Mick tell you that he shot first?” “Mick wouldn’t have missed.” “He almost didn’t. Claire’s quick. We dug a 45 slug out of their wall, right at center of body mass, if only she was still there. She was shooting a nine mil. She didn’t miss. Did he show you the scar? Or haven’t you seen him with his pants off?” With each revelation about Mick, Wil looks increasingly subdued and Karl looks increasingly defiant. They both jump as Wil’s phone suddenly rings. He answers it, listens and says, “What the…?” He puts it on speakerphone and I hear a beautiful voice that I haven’t heard in too long. “Hello, Cate.” It’s Margo Wren. “Hello, old friend.” “Hey! Easy on that ‘old’ shit. I’m satisfied. You?” “Yes. Some good news came out of this anyway. Reel ’em in.” “Wil, Karl, here are your options. You can receive a photo of your kids every year as they grow. They’ll be told that you’re an undercover hero and that you had to disappear in order to keep them and their mother safe. That second part’s true enough. When they become adults, we’ll let you reconnect with them. They might not like you by then. “To get that option, you’ll have to warn the other boys in your little nazi club not to mess with us and not to trust Mick. We don’t tolerate men who threaten the lives of their children.” “I don’t believe he did that. His wife lied to you.” “I don’t care what you believe, Karl. I personally interviewed his daughter. I regretted not killing him then and I regret it even more now. You made a mistake. You backed a loser and now you’re a loser, too. You’ll both be driven to the airport and you’ll be flown to Alaska.
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