My wife rose outof her stupor to ask what we were doing here. I told her I wanted to watch her being fucked. Shelooked stunned, even in her condition....I stopped thecar and got out. I opened her door to let her out. Shelooked at me with sad drunken eyes and simply said,“NO!” more pleading then demanding it. I helped her out of the car and began walking her overto where the two men where. As we got closer theynoticed us or I should say they noticed her. She waspulling at her dress. He looked exhausted and when he stepped into the light of my kitchen I could see he was still wearing his work clothes, spattered with cooking messes too numerous to quantify."I'm sorry," he blurted out, before I could even begin to question him. "It was crazy at the restaurant tonight, and I couldn't get off early, couldn't even get to the phone." It's okay," I replied automatically, forgetting in an instant the hours of agonized waiting and the pint of ice cream. I couldn't believe how good. We need tohave some ... fun!"Anya shook her head sadly. "If you're going to take chances, you'regoing to have to deal with the risks." She glanced at all the guys."You _know_ you and the other guys won't remember anything, don't you?"The guy looked a little defiant. "Better not remembering one night thanbeing dead." And there are risks," Anya continued. His eyes widened, and shenodded. "I can tell you've had sex ... as a woman." The guy droppedhis gaze as his face flushed crimson. Anya's. He found a door and looked in the window. The lights were on in the corridor. No one was there.Mayfield took a deep breath and slowly turned the handle, wincing, half expecting an alarm to go off at any moment. It didn't and he slowly eased the door open.Looking around one last time, Mayfield slipped through the door and gently closed it. Silence greeted him. He slowly walked down the corridor, pausing at each door to look in each room, hoping to find Mandy and her sister.The corridor dead.
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