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From: jmmanus@iamerica.net (John McManus)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.incest
Subject: "The Ward's Wild Week" Chap. 11
Date: 17 Oct 1995 18:08:51 GMT
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				"THE WARD'S WILD WEEK"

CHAPTER 11 : Saturday

	Bill quietly entered the house through the front door, carrying his 
suitcase. He headed straight for the stairs. Upstairs, the bathroom door was 
ajar and he could hear the shower running. He put down his suitcase and 
slipped quietly through the door. He'd had a hard-on all the way home 
thinking what he was going to do to his beautiful, sexy wife when he got 
here. He could see her moving through the opaque glass of the shower door.
	Grinning wickedly, he unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out, 
stroking it a few times to get it fully erect. He walked over and slid the 
back shower door open. Thrusting his hips forward, he wagged his 8 1/2 inch 
cock through the open door. "Hey lady, wanna fuck?" he said in a gruff voice. 
Chuckling, he stuck his head in. The smile faded from his lips. The first 
thing he saw was a pair of incredibly long, lean legs, topped by a high, 
tightly-packed little ass. His eyes continued upward over the perfect ass and 
up the arch of her spine to her face looking back over her shoulder at him. 
It was Madeline James! They stood staring at one another mutely for a long 
moment, his mouth open in shock, his mind drawing a blank. Finally, her eyes 
broke contact. She took a lingering look down at his crotch, then back up to 
his face, one eyebrow cocked inquisitively and an amused expression coming to 
her face.
	Bill looked down at himself. Seeing his hard cock still standing out 
in the open finally snapped him out of it. He jumped back, slamming the 
shower door and backing straight away from it. He was still trying to stuff 
his uncooperative bone back into his pants as he backed into the hallway. He 
tripped over his suitcase and his back slammed into the wall, knocking the 
air out of him. When he finally got his hard-on wrestled back behind his 
zipper, he picked up the suitcase and walked into the bedroom.
	"Hi, Honey"
	Yipes! Bill nearly jumped out of his skin. He spun toward the voice 
and spotted Gayla seated on the love seat against the far wall. The morning 
sunlight from the window behind her lit her short auburn hair like a fiery 
halo. She looked radiantly beautiful, dressed in her jade silk robe, sitting 
with her legs curled up under her and sipping from a big coffee mug. Bill was 
sweating. He felt as if he had just been caught. "Oh. H-hi darling," he said, 
dropping the suitcase and coming over to her.
	"How was your flight?"
	"Fine," he answered, kissing her quickly and sitting down next to 
her. He hadn't been sitting for more than thirty seconds when the bathroom 
door opened and Madeline walked in wearing his bathrobe, her hair still up in 
a ponytail from her shower.
	"I was scared here all alone last night, so I called Maddie to come 
over and stay with me," Gayla explained as Madeline came over to sit in the 
chair adjacent to the love seat.
	"I hope you don't mind my borrowing your robe," Madeline said, giving 
a secret smile to Gayla as she sat, letting the robe part to reveal her long 
bare legs as she crossed them.
	"Uh...sure," Bill muttered, embarrassed by his earlier faux pas. He 
was afraid she was going to say something about it, but she just sat smiling.
	"I'll leave you two to chat for a moment," Gayla said, rising and 
kissing Bill on the cheek. She headed for the bathroom, closing the door up 
behind her, but not completely.
	"Uh...sorry about that before...I didn't know you were here," Bill 
said lamely.
	"That's okay," Madeline replied, the amused expression still on her 
face.
	What the hell are you doing here? Bill wanted to shout. He was horny 
as hell and wanted to fuck his wife. He was acutely aware of the hard-on 
still throbbing in his pants. And her flashing her legs at him wasn't 
helping, reminding him of her naked body he had seen just minutes ago. She 
was definitely beautiful, but to him she had always seemed like a rather cold 
fish. He wasn't surprised at all when Ed had left her for another girl, even 
though Gayla had been outraged. He had never gotten along with Madeline that 
well, but he was always polite to her because she was Gayla's best friend. 
Little did he know that her coldness toward him was due to her jealousy over 
Gayla.
	"It was nice of you to come stay with Gay," he said, trying to make 
small talk. Her amused stare was starting to unnerve him.
	"Oh, believe me, it was a pleasure," Madeline answered with a little 
laugh, making Bill wonder.
	She had arrived at about midnight and she and Gay had sat on the 
couch downstairs and had a glass of wine while Gayla laid out her plan in 
detail. Madeline had readily agreed. Then Gayla had taken her by the hand and 
led her up the stairs to the bedroom where they had slowly undressed each 
other and climbed into Bill and Gayla's bed. And then she had finally gotten 
a taste of Gayla's sweet pussy, after years of silent longing. She was still 
satiated from the fucking she had gotten from young Billy earlier in the day, 
so after licking Gayla to an orgasm, she had curled up in Gayla's arms and 
gone to sleep. Waking up next to Gayla this morning was one of the most 
wonderful feelings she had ever known.
	And so far, everything was going according to Gayla's plan. She was 
very much enjoying teasing Bill, and his flashing his beautiful cock at her 
had been an added bonus. She had gone completely wet in just the few seconds 
she had seen it. Now she couldn't stop her eyes from straying down to the 
bulge in his lap every few seconds. They sat in awkward silence for a few 
minutes, Bill trying to think of something to say and Madeline enjoying his 
predicament. Finally, Gayla broke the silence, calling out from the bathroom, 
"Maddie, why don't you give Bill that package."
	"Oh, yes," Maddie said, as if she had forgotten. She reached into the 
pocket of Bill's robe and pulled out a small plastic bag. "Gayla said this 
was for you," she added, handing it to Bill.
	Bill took it from her, curious. It was a bag of hair. He stared at it 
dumbly for a moment. At first, he thought it was his souvenir of Gayla's 
pubes from when he'd had his buddies shave her. He started to reach into his 
pocket, where he'd kept it since Wednesday. He stopped, realizing that this 
was a different bag, and the hair in this one was glossy black instead of 
russet brown like Gayla's. Black as midnight, just like Madeline's hair. His 
eyes widened in shock as he realized and his head slowly turned toward 
Madeline. She was grinning at him, her beautiful blue eyes sparkling with 
mirth.
	He was still reeling from this surprise when he heard the bathroom 
door open. He spun his head around, guiltily feeling as if he'd been caught, 
but the sight that greeted him knocked the wind out of him. His mouth dropped 
open and his eyes blinked in disbelief. Gayla came striding into the room. 
Her hair was slicked back, plastered to her skull. Her eyes were heavily 
mascaraed and her lips were painted dark red, almost black. She wore 
thigh-high black leather boots with 4 inch spiked heels. Some sort of leather 
harness crisscrossed her otherwise naked torso, straps coming up from her 
groin, crossing over her tummy and framing her swaying breasts before going 
over her shoulders. But the thing that really caught his eye was the big 
black dildo dangling from the harness between her legs, bobbing and swaying 
as she walked. It had to be at least 9 inches long. She carried a riding crop 
in one hand and was twirling a pair of handcuffs in the other.
	Gayla tossed the cuffs to Maddie then stood tapping her toe 
impatiently, slapping the riding crop into her leather encased thigh. Bill 
didn't seem to notice as Maddie snapped a cuff on his wrist. He looked up at 
her in surprise yet offered no resistance as she pulled him forward and 
locked his hands together behind his back. Madeline pushed him back against 
the couch, then came out to where Gayla waited in the middle of the room.
	"Now, Bill," Gayla said. "You're going to do everything Maddie and I 
say, otherwise you will be punished. Understand?"
	Bill nodded eagerly, eyes wide in anticipation.
	"Did she give you the package?" Gayla asked.
	Bill nodded again. The baggie was still clutched in his hand.
	"Do you know where it came from?" she asked. Bill's eyes darted to 
Madeline, standing next to Gayla smiling, watching him. "That's right," Gayla 
said. "I shaved Maddie's pussy. Just like you had those men shave mine." 
Bill's eyes widened a little more. He had always wanted to see his wife with 
another woman. The thought of her shaving her friend's pussy sent shivers up 
his spine.
	Gayla pulled Madeline over in front of her. "Would you like to see 
it?" she asked her husband. He nodded again. "Ask nicely!" Gayla commanded 
sharply.
	"Please, Baby. Please let me see Maddie's shaved pussy."
	"That's better," Gayla said sweetly. She reached her arms around 
Madeline and untied the sash to her robe. She slowly slipped the shoulders 
off and let it slide to the floor. She heard Bill gasp as Maddie's shaved 
pubis came into view. She let him get a good look before she spun Maddie 
around to face her. Even with her high heels on, she was still an inch 
shorter than Madeline. She turned so that Bill could see their profiles, then 
took Maddie's face between her hands and pulled her lips down to her own.
	They kissed passionately for several minutes, their hands roaming 
sensuously over each other's body. Gayla broke the kiss just enough so that 
Bill could see her tongue entering Maddie's mouth. Maddie followed her cue 
and stuck out her own tongue, flicking it over Gayla's in a playful little 
duel. Then Gayla pulled Maddie's head down to her breasts, guiding her mouth 
to her stiff nipples. She looked over at Bill on the couch as Maddie sucked 
and licked her big pink nipples. "Do you like that Bill? Would you like to 
see Maddie suck my cock?" She grabbed the giant dildo and shook it in his 
direction.
	"Yes, please," Bill croaked.
	Gayla pushed Madeline to her knees, grabbing her ponytail in one hand 
and the rubber cock in the other. She teased it toward Maddie's mouth a few 
times, just close enough for her tongue to dart out and touch the big 
cockhead. Then she slowly pushed the big head through Madeline's widely 
stretched lips. Maddie couldn't get but about 3 inches of the thick shaft 
into her mouth, but she sucked it like a real one.
	Bill was going crazy with lust. This was one of the hottest things 
his sexy wife had ever done. His aching cock was trying to bust through his 
zipper. "Let me see you fuck her with it," he said to Gayla.
	Both women turned to face him, looking at him as if he just uttered 
blasphemy. "Who gave you permission to speak?" Gayla asked coldly.
	"Uh..." Bill was taken aback by their withering stares.
	"We're going to have to teach you a little lesson," Gayla announced. 
"Maddie, take his pants down."
	Madeline came over and pulled him to a standing position. She 
unbuttoned his pants and unzipped his fly, bending over to push his pants and 
underwear down to his knees in one motion. His painfully trapped dick came 
free finally, standing straight out. She pushed him back onto his ass on the 
love seat, bending down to remove his shoes and socks, then his pants and 
shorts. She tossed them aside, then stood over him with her hands on her 
hips, staring openly at his throbbing hard-on.
	Gayla walked over to them, slapping the riding crop into her palm. 
"Turn over," she commanded him. "Stick your butt out."
	Bill struggled with his hands still cuffed behind his back, wearing 
nothing but his shirt. Madeline helped him roll over so his chest was lying 
on the cushions, his knees on the floor and his ass sticking out. She pulled 
his shirttail out of the way and planted her bare ass on his back, holding 
him down and forcing his face into the cushions. She rubbed his asscheeks 
with her palms. He struggled to turn his head to the side so he could 
breathe.
	WHACK! He lurched in surprised pain as Gayla brought the riding crop 
down forcefully across his exposed buttocks. WHACK! WHACK! Goddamn! He hadn't 
expected it to sting so much. He squirmed under Madeline's weight, but was 
determined not to cry out. His rock-hard cock was pushed up against the 
cushions of the love seat.
	"Now that I have your attention," Gayla said. WHACK! "You will speak 
when spoken to, understand?" WHACK!
	"Yes, ma'am," Bill said through gritted teeth.
	WHACK! "And you're going to do exactly as we tell you to do, right?" 
WHACK!
	"Yes, ma'am!"
	"Good boy," Gayla said with satisfaction. "Just so you don't 
forget..." WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
	Bill had to bite his lip and blink back the water that came to his 
eyes. It had been a long time since he had been spanked. He had forgotten 
what it was like. Of course, when he was a kid it had never been like this, 
him with a raging hard-on while two beautiful naked ladies punished him. He 
sighed as Madeline rubbed the painful red welts on his backside, taking some 
of the sting away.
	"Now, where were we?" Gayla asked, pulling Madeline off him and 
sitting her on the love seat beside him. Bill stayed where he was. Gayla 
kissed her passionately on the mouth. "Do you want our slave to lick your 
pussy before I fuck you?" she asked Maddie.
	"Yes, I think I do," Madeline answered.
	"You heard her, slave," Gayla said, grabbing a handful of Bill's hair 
and pulling his head around. "Eat her pussy. Get her ready for my cock." She 
pushed his face into Maddie's hairless mound.
	Madeline spread her legs wide open. Her pussy was already dripping 
wet and Bill attacked it with gusto. He drove his tongue into her hot 
honeypot, snaking it in as deeply as he could. She moaned deeply and reached 
down to spread her pussylips apart, making her clit pop out. Bill began 
flicking his tongue over the stiff little button rapidly.


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From: jmmanus@iamerica.net (John McManus)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.incest
Subject: "The Ward's Wild Week" Chap. 11 cont'd
Date: 17 Oct 1995 18:13:03 GMT
Message-ID: <460rnf$313@ns3.iamerica.net>

	Suddenly, Gayla grabbed Bill's hair again, forcing his head back, and 
kissed him hungrily, tasting Maddie's juices on his tongue. She guided his 
mouth back to the yearning cunt and followed him in, pressing her face in 
next to his. Now husband and wife were both licking Maddie's pussy, their 
tongues dancing in unison on her quivering clitty, making her writhe and moan 
with pleasure. Then Gayla pushed Bill away. "Sit up there and watch," she 
commanded, pointing to the couch beside Madeline.
	As Bill got awkwardly into his seat, Gayla rose up onto her knees and 
gripped the huge dildo in her hand. She produced a tube of lubricant from 
somewhere he didn't see and squirted it onto the fake cock, spreading it all 
over its considerable length. She rubbed the bulbous rubber head up and down 
Maddie's spit-slick slit, then slowly began pushing it into the tight 
passage.
	Madeline gasped as the big thing entered her. It wasn't quite as big 
as the cucumber Gay had fucked her with the other day, but it was still the 
second biggest thing she'd ever had in her little snatch. She reached over 
and grabbed Bill's big cock, squeezing it tightly as Gayla pushed the dildo 
in all the way to the hilt. "Suck my nipples," she ordered in a husky voice 
as Gayla began to fuck the monster phallus in and out.
	Bill bent down and sucked her whole A-cup titty into his mouth, 
squirming his hips to try to encourage her to stroke his aching prick. He was 
so turned on he couldn't see straight. She was the first woman other than his 
wife to touch him in almost twenty years. And the thought that she and Gayla 
had been together drove him wild. He'd wanted to get Gayla into a threesome 
for years, but he never dreamed it would happen today, let alone with her 
best friend. He worked first on one big thick nipple then the other, sucking 
them hard, licking and biting them. And then he could tell she was coming by 
the way she thrashed around and whimpered. Her fist closed so tightly and 
jerked his cock around so violently that he came also, shooting his come onto 
his own legs and belly and her hand.
	When Madeline's orgasm subsided, she pushed Bill off and looked at 
her cum-covered hand. Giving him an amused glance, she held her palm up for 
Gayla to see. Gayla stared at it for a long moment, then turned a scathing 
glare on Bill, who was fidgeting like a little boy caught at being naughty. 
"So you didn't learn your lesson after all," she said in a dangerously soft 
voice.
	"But, I..."
	"Not a word!" Gayla screamed, grabbing up the riding crop from where 
she had dropped it on the coffee table and pointing at him with it 
menacingly. She appeared to be seething with fury. She got up and began 
pacing back and forth in front of him while Madeline rose and walked naked to 
the bathroom. Bill watched the big gleaming cock bob between her legs with 
her agitated movements. She was still pacing when Maddie returned carrying a 
wet towel.
	"What are we going to do with him?" Maddie asked as she knelt down in 
front of him and began wiping the come from his body. Otherwise, she ignored 
him, as if he were a piece of furniture she was cleaning. After all those 
years she had been secretly jealous of him, she was immensely enjoying 
dominating him.
	"It's clear that he needs a...." Gayla paused with a wicked smile, 
"stiffer punishment." When Maddie had finished cleaning him off, Gayla 
pointed at the coffee table with the riding crop. "Bend over that table, 
slave," she commanded imperiously.
	Shit, Bill thought, she's really gonna flay my ass now. He hesitated, 
but Madeline grabbed him by the hair and yanked him forward. He stopped 
resisting and quickly scrambled into position, laying his chest on the table, 
hands still cuffed behind him. He heard them whispering together and then 
some other noises, but when he started to look back at them Gayla whacked him 
hard on the ass again, so he lay quietly, waiting for his punishment.
	Shortly, he felt Madeline sit on his back once again, holding him 
down. The coffee table creaked under their combined weight. She began rubbing 
his red-welted ass cheeks, then ran a finger down his hairy crack. Suddenly, 
he felt a cold wetness run down his crack. He couldn't figure out what it was 
until Madeline's finger began spreading the slippery substance across his 
asshole. It was lubricant.
	"Do you remember what happened to me on this table" Gayla asked.
	Uh oh. Bill began to suspect what they were planning for him. He 
started to squirm.
	"Answer her!" Madeline demanded, delivering a loud smack to his ass 
with her other hand.
	"Uh...yes, ma'am," he muttered, distracted by the finger that slid 
into his asshole.
	"You enjoyed seeing those men fucking me in the ass, didn't you?" 
Gayla asked.
	"Now, wait...." Bill started to protest.
	WHACK! Gayla hit him painfully across the backs of his thighs with 
the crop. "Didn't you!" It was no longer a question, but he answered anyway.
	"Y-yes," he gulped.
	"Didn't you wonder what it felt like?"
	WHACK! When he hesitated to answer, she gave him another lick on his 
legs, making him jump. "Yes," he admitted meekly. He remembered once, after 
anal sex with Gayla, he'd asked her what it felt like. She had playfully 
offered to show him, to which he had laughingly declined.
	"Well, you're going to find out," Madeline put in, pulling his cheeks 
apart with both hands.
	He felt the blunt head of Gayla's dildo press against his butthole. 
He grimaced in pain as she slowly pushed forward, forcing the latex dickhead 
through his protesting sphincter. Finally, the head popped through. He 
grunted, teeth gritted against the pain. Inch after inch of the big rubber 
dong slid into his ass, filling it more and more until Gayla's pelvis pressed 
against his butt cheeks, the full nine inches buried in his ass. As she 
paused there, his sphincter slowly relaxed and the pain subsided.
	Madeline, sitting atop him, watched the big black cock go in to the 
hilt. She let go of his ass and grabbed Gayla's big heavy breasts, kneading 
them in her hands. She kissed her hotly for a few moments. When she drew back 
Gayla smiled secretly to her. She began fucking it in and out in long, slow 
strokes. Madeline reached underneath Bill's body and grabbed his cock. She 
looked up at Gayla with surprised delight. "God, Gay! He's hard as a rock 
again. He loves it!" She stroked his big bone in time to Gayla's thrusts.
	"Let's turn him over," Gayla suggested. "That way you can play with 
his cock while I'm fucking his ass."
	Madeline nodded eagerly and got up off Bill's back as Gayla withdrew 
the dildo. "Come on, big boy," she said, slapping Bill's ass again. "Onto 
your back."
	Bill hurried to comply, getting up and turning his back to the low 
table. He gripped the edge in his cuffed hands and leaned back until his back 
was on the table, his feet flat on the floor holding his hips up just off the 
edge of the table. Gayla climbed in between his spread thighs and Madeline 
stepped over him, straddling his hips. She towered over him with her hands on 
her hips. He stared hungrily at her hairless slit standing partially open 
above his upthrust cock.
	Madeline watched between her legs as Gayla bent low to reinsert the 
massive dildo. She saw it disappear beneath his tight ball-sack, his cock 
seeming to bulge even bigger as his ass was filled with rubber cock. She bent 
down and ripped his shirt open fiercely, buttons flying in every direction. 
Grasping his hard-on in her hand, she lowered her pussy until it just touched 
the bloated purple head. She rubbed it along her slick pussy lips, smiling at 
the lustful need written on his face. "You want my pussy? You want your cock 
in my pussy?" she teased.
	"Yes, ma'am," Bill hissed, staring at her shaved pussy. He wouldn't 
like to admit it, but having his ass fucked by his wife was incredibly 
stimulating. Despite having come just minutes ago, he was getting desperate 
to fuck somebody, especially his wife's young friend.
	"I don't think so," Madeline said cruelly. She released her hold on 
his cock and stood back up, eliciting a frustrated moan from him. "Perhaps 
you can convince me with your tongue," she added, walking up over him with 
one leg on each side of the table.  Reaching his head, she grabbed him by the 
hair and shoved her pussy into his face. He began licking frenziedly. In no 
time, she was moaning in pleasure and rotating her hips, rubbing her juicy 
cunt all over his face.
	Meanwhile, Gayla grabbed Bill's stiff cock in both hands, holding it 
like a handle as she seesawed the long dildo in and out of his asshole 
faster. She could tell he was loving it by the way his cock pulsed and 
throbbed in her hands with each thrust. He was grunting and groaning directly 
into Maddie's crotch.
	When Madeline felt herself nearing another orgasm, she scrambled back 
down his body, grabbing his cock out of Gay's hands. She hurriedly positioned 
the head at the opening of her sloppily wet vagina and rammed her hips down 
so hard that her ass smacked noisily into his pelvis. This was enough to send 
her over the brink and she came hard. She gripped the sides of the coffee 
table and slammed her grasping cunt up and down on his lance as fast and hard 
as she could, driving through her orgasm as little cries of pleasure escaped 
her mouth.
	Bill felt his own come churning in his balls as Madeline rode him 
furiously and Gayla reamed his asshole faster and faster. He was going to 
come any second, his entire body tensed and quivering. Suddenly, as Madeline 
drove her ass down into him, there was a loud CRACK! The leg on the left side 
of the coffee table gave way, spilling him off into the floor as cups and 
saucers crashed noisily around him. Madeline was thrown sprawling to the 
floor and Gayla fell to her side, tangled in Bill's flailing legs.
	As Madeline lay on the carpet catching her breath, Bill and Gayla 
looked at each other in shocked silence. Suddenly, they both burst out 
laughing. The master/slave mood was banished. Gayla disentangled herself from 
his legs, rising to her knees to unstrap the dildo from her hips. She dropped 
the rubber cock and from somewhere produced the handcuff key. Motioning him 
to turn over, she unlocked the cuffs. Bill removed his buttonless shirt and 
tossed it away, stretching his stiff shoulders joints. Gayla pushed him back 
down and lowered her mouth to his still-hard cock. She sucked the thick shaft 
noisily, tasting Maddie's cunt juices.
	Madeline raised up on one elbow, laying her head in her palm. She 
watched the woman she loved sucking her husband's big cock. She no longer 
felt any jealousy towards him. Not only had she made love to both of them, 
she had seduced their teenaged son yesterday. She shivered in the afterglow 
of her orgasm, admiring the way Gayla could take the entire cock into her 
throat. She was certainly a better cocksucker than Maddie was herself.
	Gayla disengaged her mouth from Bill's turgid organ. Turning her back 
to him, she got down on all fours and looked back over her shoulder at him. 
"Fuck me, Honey. I need it bad!" she implored.
	Bill didn't need to be asked twice. He scrambled to his knees behind 
her wiggling white asscheeks. Finding her slick seam, he rammed his cock home 
forcefully, forcing a grunt from her. He slammed his cock into her as hard as 
he could, giving her a little payback for the punishment she had delivered on 
him. In no time, she was screaming in orgasm, but he didn't let up. He 
continued driving his swollen prick into her faster and faster, holding onto 
her meaty hips. He felt his own tiny bit of sadistic pleasure as he fucked 
her furiously.
	My God, Madeline thought as she watched through wide eyes, this guy 
can really fuck! No wonder Gayla never went unsatisfied. He fucked her 
thunderously through one screaming orgasm and into another. Finally, he threw 
his head back and groaned loudly, every muscle in his sweat-covered body 
standing out as he came, emptying his load deeply into his beautiful wife's 
pussy. Madeline felt love and awe for both of them well up inside her as they 
collapsed onto the carpet in a sweating, gasping heap. She crawled over to 
them as Gayla turned over onto her back, and they all three embraced each 
other tenderly.
	Maddie kissed Gayla. Then Gayla kissed Bill. Then Bill kissed Maddie. 
Then Gayla kissed Maddie again and they all collapsed into a fit of giggles, 
kissing and hugging each other.
	"God, I'm famished," Gayla said finally.
	"Me too," added Madeline.
	Bill got up, saying, "You girls relax. I'll go fix you an omelet." He 
laughed. "It'll be my final act as your slave."
	"Didn't you like being our slave?" Gayla giggled.
	"Yeah, it was great," Bill answered. "But I don't think my ass could 
take any more," he added, turning his red-striped backside to them. They both 
laughed as he walked out naked, gingerly rubbing his sore cheeks.

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