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 Acquisition 28/38 (BDSM, NC, VOY, HUM, FF, M+/F) by Headhunter

   Jake grinned.  He was going to break in this married cunt, and enjoy
every second.

   His demeanor with Pam belied his darker purpose.  He continued to be
gentle with Pam.  Softly kissing and caressing her while he slipped out of
his clothes.  Once naked, he stood beside the bed drinking in the sight of
the naked housewife.  Her tits were capped with hard red nipples, her
shapely legs slightly parted.  A small triangle of brown pubic hair pointed
to her pussy, still red from the strapping it had received.  Her cunt lips
were wet.  Jake gently spread her legs further and knelt between the open
thighs.

   "I'm going to fuck you now, Pam.  I will give you that release you need
so badly.  You need it and want it.  Bess wants you to have it." Jake
droned in his deep sensual voice.

   The housewife whimpered as she felt the large powerful man lean forward
and hold himself over her body with his sinewy arms.  He separated his
thighs, forcing Pam's legs further apart.  Pam felt as if she were in
another world.  Floating in an erotic dream, a dark sensual presence above
her ready to take her to some unknown place of pure physical pleasure.  She
wanted to go.  She surrendered to this dark form, and embraced it.

   Jake was surprised at Pam's strength as she wrapped her legs and arms
around his body.  It was as if she were trying to squeeze their bodies
together into one mass of flesh.  "Well, he thought, "I'm ready to merge
with this hot bitch." He was easily able to hold up both Pam and his own
kneeling weight with one of his strong arms.  He reached between his and
Pam's bodies with the other hand and grasped his cock.  He began to rub the
dark bulbous head up and down between Pam's slick pussy lips.

   Suddenly Jake stopped the maddening teasing of Pam's cunt with his hard
large organ.  The spongy cock helmet was lodged at her opening.  A new
cock, only the second cock ever, was ready to impale Mrs.  Pam Henderson.
Pam, the devoted wife and mother.  Pam, the teacher and churchgoer.  PAM,
the sex toy to Bess and soon to be cock hungry slut.

   Jake flexed his hips and levered the head of his fuck stick into the
open wetness that at this moment defined Pam.  The housewife gurgled
slightly.  Somewhere in the back of her lust clouded mind she knew what was
happening.  She was going to be thoroughly screwed by this man.  Someone
other than her husband.  But that was at the back of her consciousness. 
What she thinking was how much she needed this, and how good each thick
inch of cock felt as it slipped easily into her trained and waiting pussy.

   Jake pressed slowly forward, slipping deeper and deeper into her cunt,
until finally his entire pulsing throbbing cock was embedded into the now
whimpering woman under him.

   It was glorious.  Jake was jaded; he had experienced many sexual
delights, but he had never felt a warm, wet, velvety vagina like Pam's.  He
was experiencing a feeling akin to plunging his cock into buttery gold.  A
pussy that was more wonderful than any his well used cock had ever
experienced.

   Pam could almost feel Jake's blood coursing through the flesh inside
her. Yes, she had been fucked by dildos, sucked cocks and paraded naked in
front of many people over the last several months.  But this was different.
This was the joining of a man and a woman in the most intimate and
wonderful way.  His body was pressing against hers and part of him was
inside of her.  This was different from anything she had experienced until
now.  This was the ultimate surrender, the ultimate gift.  This man
possessed her.  And now-now, that wonderful organ was gently beginning to
move in her.  Filling her like she had never been filled before.  Pam began
to cry in joy, delight and deep in the recesses of her mind, in shame. 
Shame for being here, with a man's cock moving in and out of her cunt.  The
cunt she pledged to her husband.  And shame because it was so wonderful.

   The cock began to move faster, stroke longer.  The tears ended.  Now
there was only the building within her.  The building to a place of pure
pleasure, pure sensation that would define this part of the housewife
forever.  She surrendered completely and began to mutter "Fuck me, fuck me,
fuck me," as Jake began to drive himself harder and harder into the most
wonderful pussy he had ever known.

   Jake could sense her complete abandonment to the act.  Now he could
allow his true nature to be revealed.  Gentleness and compassion were no
longer needed.  Now the woman needed to be used.  Now she needed to be so
thoroughly fucked that she would never want this experience to end.  Love
need not to be a concern, now it was simply to drive her to orgasm after
orgasm.  Until she was addicted to a hard cock inside of her.

   Jake sat back slightly.  Pam's hips had begun to rotate in tight little
circles forcing the cock inside of her to come in contact and stimulate
every millimeter of her slick channel.  Jake's cock had been halfway
withdrawn.  Sensing this, the mindless housewife flexed her hips, trying to
recapture every inch of the pleasure-giving tool.  Jake placed his hands on
the back of Pam's legs and lifted them up.  First to his shoulders, where
he paused and stroked deeply several times.  Then over his head where he
again paused and roughly jabbed himself in and out.  Finally, he bent Pam
completely in half.  Forcing her legs until her body couldn't bend any
further.  Again, he stroked.  Pam's pussy was drawn so tight by this
position that her cunt opening was forced into an unnatural tightness.  Her
ass was upturned and Jake's heavy testicles lay in her spread crack.  The
thick hair on his balls tickled her hairless asshole.

   He acknowledged Bess for the first time since he had begun fucking Pam.
He gestured for her to bring the rope to the bed.  Bess, for her part, was
enjoying watching her Pet finally being fucked.  She felt like she had
chosen wisely.  Jake's experience made him the ideal candidate for the job
of 'breaking Pam in'.  He was forceful, handsome and knowledgeable.  Plus
she had promised him an opportunity to screw Pam.  She just hoped that Jake
would remember who was the boss.  If not, Bess would have no problem
reminding him that she was in charge of Mrs.  Henderson.

   Bess smiled as she began to bind Pam as Jake instructed.  Yes this was
the last part of Pam's resistance to her.  It actually had been easier than
she thought to get Jake's impressive cock inside her neighbor.  Now she
would be able to have so much fun with Pam, with no limits.

   Pam's wrists were tied together at the bottom of the headboard, in the
middle.  Her feet were tied separately to the top of each side of the
headboard.  Pam was bent double.  Her legs were spread wide, and her pussy
and ass were actually pointed up.  Only the top of her back, shoulders and
head were in contact with the mattress.  It was a painful and uncomfortable
position, but one that allowed the deepest penetration possible by Jake. 
Jake was now squatting over Pam.  His cock was still deeply embedded in the
housewife.  As for Pam, no discomfort or pain could change her focus.  To
her the only thing that existed was the ridged cylinder that was so deep
inside of her.  She felt like a bottomless sex organ, being filled and
filled again with Jake's now savage thrusts.

   And she came, An orgasm like nothing she had ever experienced. 
Sensations so overwhelming that she though she was dying.  If this was
death then she would welcome it.

   Jake felt her cumming.  He had seen women ejaculate before, but the warm
sweet liquid flowed from Pam in amazing quantity.  She bathed his cock in
her juices, flowing over her thighs and soaking the bed.  But he kept
driving his cock into her.  Not giving Pam time to recover, but taking her
to another orgasm.  This time when she came, he thrust a finger into her
exposed and now wet ass hole.  With Jake sawing both his cock and finger
roughly in and out of her open and exposed ass and cunt, Pam had her third
orgasm, screaming like the mythical banshee.  Her eyes fluttered and
spittle ran from her slack jaw.  Now Jake bore down, his own orgasm
imminent.  Pam was lost in her own orgasms as Jake began his.  He pumped
shot after shot of his searing jism into the housewife, finally collapsing
onto her bent and tortured body.

   The cocksman that he was, Jake soon lifted himself from Pam.  Combined
juices literally ran off his cock and dripped onto the bed and floor as he
stood up.

   "Damn, that was incredible," Bess said with awe.  "That woman sure can
take a dicking."

   "She is special, Bess.  Let's get her up and then I'll be ready for
round two.  When I'm done your little Pet will never be the same."

   "Jake, before we let her up, I want to decorate her a little."

   "How?"

   "Well the other night I had her wear that nipple chain you gave me.  It
was beautiful on her.  Plus maybe the anal plug.  She really seems to get
off on ass play."

   "Good idea, but look in my bag, I brought some other versions of those
same items with me.  I hoped to be able to use them on her."

   "Great, and Jake, save a little of that wonderful cock for me.  This is
making me horny.  When it comes to Pam it's a fuck for a fuck.  Every time
you nail her, I expect to get mine.  So if you are going to do her again,
you will spend some time with me.  Understand?"

   "Hey, you'll get no complaints from me, Bess," Jake said with his most
sincere phony smile.  He would screw Bess both literally and figuratively.
He was already thinking of how he was going to get the incredible Mrs. 
Henderson away from her.  He wanted to own the housewife himself.

   Jake untied the ropes holding Pam's feet to the headboard.  He didn't
release her, but put enough slack in the rope so that Pam's back was lying
on the bed.  Her legs were still pulled up and open by the rope.  Pam still
existed in her own world, but she moaned as her muscles were able to relax.
Her head lolled to one side, her breathing shallow and her eyes closed.

   Jake roughly grabbed one of Pam's tits and squeezed it hard.  Pam moaned
again but didn't react.  When Jake let go the imprint of his hand was
obvious on the tender flesh.  Looking in the bag, Jake and Bess pulled out
a nipple chain and butt plug that had some wires attached.  The nipple
chain was wicked looking.  It didn't have the wire loops that only gave the
wearer a slight pinch, This gold chain was much heavier and had mean
looking alligator clamps on each end.  Bess examined the spring-loaded
clamps carefully, while Jake attached a small black box to the wires coming
from the butt plug.

   "These will hurt," Bess said.

   "That's the idea, Bess.  But the real fun isn't when you put them on;
it's when you take them off.  With big sensitive nipples like Pam has, she
will be rolling around on the floor promising anything to make the pain
stop.

   Jake took the nipple chain and attached each clamp to Pam's red tipped
tits.  The little teeth dug into the tender flesh, not breaking the skin
but squeezing with sharp pain.  Pam had begun to come back to earth and let
out a sharp yelp as the jaws slammed shut.  After a momentary flexing of
her muscles, Pam relaxed back onto the bed.  Jake's next movement, placing
the lubricated butt plug against Pam's asshole, didn't bring a jerk from
her.  Jake noted that she actually tried to open her buttocks for him.  The
lubricated cone was pushed into Pam's rectum without fanfare by Jake.  He
turned to Bess and said, "Watch this!"

   Jake picked up the small black box.  The wires attached to it were
connected by two wires about three feet long that snaked their way to Pam's
ass.  He held up the box and with the flourish of his arm pushed a small
switch.  Pam's whole body tensed, then began to shake uncontrollably.

   "God, what is happening to her?" Bess asked in wonder.

   "The butt plug has a vibrator in it.  As sensitive as her ass is she
will be cumming anytime now."

   With that statement, Pam began to wail and more fluid leaked from her
empty pussy.

   Jake left the vibrator on and untied the housewife.  Unbound Pam began
to roll around on the bed and her hands went to her own pussy and stroked
her clit, setting off another orgasm.

   Bess and Jake watched the writhing housewife with amusement.  Then Bess
said, "This bed is a mess.  Let's take her to my room."

   Jake leaned over and hoisted Pam over his shoulder like a sack of
potatoes.  Her tits hung forward and tickled the hair on his chest.  He
started out of the room, with Bess following.  Since Bess was so short,
Pam's ass hung at her face height.  It was such a tempting target that she
couldn't help herself and she began to slap Pam's ass as they walked down
the hallway.  Entering the master bedroom, Jake dumped Pam unceremoniously
onto Bess' bed.  She lay there, enjoying the vibrator induced sensations
emanating from her ass.  Jake grabbed her blonde hair roughly and pulled
Pam's face to his groin as he stood next to the bed.

   "Suck it and make it hard again, slut," he growled.  No more niceties
for this cunt.  He was going to fuck her again.  Only this time, with his
edge off, he would pound her until she begged him to stop.

   Jake's slimy cock was coated with both his juices and her own.  He
dangled it over her head, allowing the tip to trail across her face and
nestle against her lips.

   Pam mewed.  Her eyes were still closed.  She didn't move until Bess
said, "Suck him, Pet!" Pam opened her eyes and saw the matted black hair of
Jake's lower belly.  She could feel his soft rubbery cock on her lips, so
she opened her mouth and sucked the flaccid worm into her mouth.  She could
taste his cum and a sweet tang that she knew was her own juice.  She gently
began to work her cheeks, applying suction to the soft member.  Her tongue
cleaned the cock and felt it begin to jerk to life in fits and starts.

   "That's a good little cocksucker," Jake observed as he reached down and
pulled on the nipple chain.  Pam cried out around the stiffening cock, her
nipples on fire.  Soon he was hard again and Pam was licking up and down
the length of his large organ.

   "Don't mess up my bed, Jake.  I don't want to be rolling around in a wet
spot later," Bess instructed.

   "OK, let's stand her up and I'll do her doggy style."

   Bess cleared off the top of a small table by the window.  "Lean her over
this." Jake pulled Pam from the bed.  Leading her by the nipple chain that
was torturing her tits.  He pushed the housewife over the table and kicked
her legs apart.  Then he withdrew the still vibrating butt plug, saying, "I
don't want her distracted from how good my cock is going to feel deep
inside of her.

   "Make her put it in herself, Jake," Bess ordered.

   Jake stepped behind the bending Pam and placed her hand on his rigid
love muscle.  "Pam, put this where you know you want it."

   Pam groaned and pulled the cock towards her still dripping cunt.

   "Tell me where you want it?"

   "Please, inside of me."

   "Where?"

   "Inside of me.  IN MY CUNT!"

   "That's a good little slut.  I'll be happy to put my cock in your
precious married cunt."

   "OHH...  OHH...  OHHH!" was all Pam could utter as Jake rammed himself
balls deep in one thrust.

   "Look at Pet go," Bess observed as Pam frantically began grinding her
ass against the standing Jake.  He laughed aloud, grabbed Pam's hips and
began to thrust hard and fast into the warm sticky pussy that was begging
for more.

   Unnoticed by either Pam or Jake, Bess heard a commotion outside, then
the throaty growl of a small gas engine.

   Bess leaned down next to a panting Pam's face and said, "I wonder what's
going on outside." She pulled the rope that raised the bedroom blind.  The
semi-dark room was filled with the bright afternoon sunlight.  After the
eyes of the three adjusted, a good view of the neighborhood backyards
became clear.  Pam, with her ass rocking to accept Jake's magnificent cock
deep into her womb was looking down on her children playing catch with a
Frisbee and her husband wearily walking back and forth across the grass
pushing the lawn mower.  Jake reached forward and pulled the nipple chain
eliciting an, "ouch, ummm," from Pam.  Bess said, "Oh look Pet, Bill is
mowing the yard.  Will he trim any bushes today?"

   Jake laughed sardonically, "I'm the only one doing any bush work today."
He rotated his hips thrusting easily into the housewife who continued to
push back at the hard invading cock, even as she watched her family.  Tears
rolled down Pam's face but she never stopped fucking that wonderful cock
that was giving her so much pleasure.  In fact, as she watched her husband
wipe his sweaty forehead as he trudged along, she could feel her next
orgasm building deep in her belly.

   Jake continued to fuck Pam for a few minutes, bringing her to several
more mind-numbing orgasms.  At one point, as she was cumming, Bill was even
looking at the back of Bess' house as if asking himself where his wife was.
His wife was getting the fucking of her life, and the dolt Bill didn't know
it and couldn't do anything about it if he did.  For at that moment, all
Mrs.  Bill Henderson cared about was the sensations that the magnificent
cock porking her roughly provided her yearning body and soul.

   Finally, Jake stopped.  Ordering Pam to put her hands behind her back
and not to move them, Jake stood her up facing both her tormentors.  "Watch
this, Bess," Jake said evilly.  "Don't move your hands, Pam, or I will cane
you until your ass bleeds."

   Pam was frightened and thrilled at his words.  Pam looked down at her
breasts as Jake's hand moved toward the alligator clamp on her left nipple.
She was amazed.  Her tits were so, so, sexual.  The full value of her own
body as a sex object was just being realized by the housewife.  Her
thoughts were interrupted as Jake pulled the clamp from her tit.  "The pain
was excruciating and Pam involuntarily let out a loud scream before she was
able to bite her lips closed.  The sharp needle like pain radiated out from
the center of her breast and the housewife nearly fainted from the effect.
But quickly the pain turned into a dull throbbing ache and the nipple even
stiffened.  "Now the other." Pam thought she could handle this better.  But
it took all of her strength to keep her arms behind her back and not grasp
the right nipple that was now killing her.  Knowing how much it would hurt
made it worse.  As the pain subsided, Pam could feel more moisture seeping
from her well-used cunt.  The pain was turning her on.

   "This one will be able to endure much." Jake observed as he told Pam to
go ahead and rub her tender tits.  The housewife immediately cradled her
breasts and, despite the tears of pain, felt little jolts of electricity as
her fingers soothed the rubbery tips.

   Bess sent Pam to the shower to clean up.  When the housewife returned
wrapped in a towel, She found that Bess had stripped and was lying with
Jake on her bed, toying with his still erect cock.  Pam looked at the hard
organ with longing.

   "You really are a slut, Pet.  Go home and fuck your husband tonight. 
But I'll bet he won't even get you off.  I'm not sharing Jake with you
anymore today.  Go on, I'll see you tomorrow."

   As Pam dropped the towel and headed out of the room Bess said, "Strip
your bed before you go, and I was serious-- I want you to screw Bill
tonight.  After today you will finally understand what you have been
missing all these years."

   As Pam stripped her bed, she could hear the sounds of bedsprings and
Bess' grunting.  She wished she was the one being fucked again by Jake. 
After depositing the sheets in the washing machine, Pam left the house. 
She quickly dressed on the patio.  Wearing her church clothes, she greeted
her family as she walked across the yards and headed inside her own house.
She changed her clothes and in doing so, cupped her pussy.  It was sore,
but for the first time in days, she didn't feel a sexual need.  She cried
for a while, feeling ashamed.  Was her marriage over?  Would she lose her
family?  What had she become?  She didn't have any answers.  All she knew
was that when Bess called her, she would run across the yards and submit
herself to her neighbor's whims.

   Later in the day, Pam even helped Bill out in the yard.  Bill
occasionally noticed that she would look over at Bess' house and seem to
daydream.  He didn't think much about it.  He was just glad she was helping
with the yard work.

   That night Pam asked Bill for sex.  He liked his wife's new, more
forward attitude; it excited him.  So Bill mounted her quickly. 
Unfortunately, his average cock spewed its load just as quickly, leaving
Pam frustrated in the way Bess said would happen.  That night, Pam dreamed
about Jake's big cock and the orgasms she wanted to experience.

   *****

   The next morning was a long one for Pam.  She felt such guilt about what
had happened the day before, that she could not keep her mind on teaching.
One of her fellow teachers even asked if she was OK.  Pam burst into tears
and escaped to the bathroom until she could collect herself.

   She had been unfaithful to Bill.  She was a sinner, a common slut.  That
is what Bess and Jake had called her.  She was even considering calling
Bess, telling her it was over, and she would not visit anymore.  But as Pam
left the pre-school, Bess was waiting for her.

   "Get in my car, Pet.  We have an errand to run together."

   "Miss Bess, please.  I need to talk with you about...  "

   "Shut up and get in my car; we can talk on the way.  I don't want to be
late for our appointment."

   "Where are we going?  To a store or beauty salon?"

   "You will see." Bess drove out of the school parking lot and asked,
"Now, what did you want to say?"

   "Miss Bess, yesterday I made love to another ma...  "

   "Pet you didn't make love you were fucked.  And you enjoyed it a lot,
from what I saw.  Didn't you?"

   Silence from Pam.

   "Well, didn't you?"

   Whispering now Pam answered, "Yes."

   "A lot?"

   "Yes, a lot."

   "Good, then what is the problem?  I told you, while you are in my house,
you are not married to Bill and I am your only family.  You belong to me
and I will make sure you're happy, Pet.  I love you.  Now stop all this
nonsense, we have an appointment to keep."

   Bess pulled into a parking lot.  Pam was surprised when she realized
that it was a doctor's office.  It was Dr.  Conrad's office.  He was the
OB/GYN that Pam had seen for years.  He was a kindly old white-haired
doctor who had delivered both of Pam's girls and did her now yearly pelvic
exam.  He was a sweet old doctor and Pam loved him.  Pam looked at Bess
with questions in her eyes.

   "Don't you remember, Pet?  When I first moved here years ago, I asked
you who you used.  I've been going to Dr.  Conrad myself ever since."

   "Miss Bess, why do we both need to see him?"

   "You just be quiet and I'll do the talking, Pet."

   As one of Dr.  Conrad's favorite patients, Pam was ushered immediately
into Dr.  Conrad's Office with Bess following right behind.  This was not
an examining room, but his personal office.  The two women took seats
across from a large oak desk covered with paper and medical journals.

   The door opened and Dr.  Conrad, looking a little like Santa Claus
without the beard said, "Well what a nice surprise.  How are those girls,
Pam?  And good to see you, Bess."

   "The girls are wonderful, Dr.  Conrad."

   He replied, "New hair style, Pam?  I don't think blonde suits you but
everybody wants to look young these days.  Not vanity in your case, I
hope?" Dr.  Conrad added with a chuckle to indicate he was joking.

   He sat down behind his desk and Bess immediately took control of the
conversation.

   "Dr.  Conrad," as an active unmarried 30-year-old, "I find that I would
like to have a convenient form of birth control.  Would you prescribe some
pills for me?"

   "Well, Bess, there are other options."

   "I know, Dr.  Conrad, but they tend to kill the mood.  If you know what
I mean?"

   The Doctor shook his head.  "You understand the risks of unprotected sex
these days, don't you Bess?"

   "Of course, Doctor.  I will act responsibly."

   "Ok then, here is a sample and I'll write you a prescription for a
year's supply."

   Bess continued, "Thank you Dr.  Conrad.  Now, can you also write a
prescription for Pam?"

   Pam buried her face in her hands.  Of all the people she loved outside
of her family, her pastor and her doctor were the one's she cared about the
most.  This was the worst thing that had ever happened to her.

   Dr.  Conrad sputtered in shock then gaining his composure said, "Bill
had a vasectomy after your last daughter was born, didn't he, Pam?  I
remember I referred him to the urologist.  I thought he had the procedure
done."

   Bess looked Dr.  Conrad dead in the eye and calmly said, "Oh, Bill had
the vasectomy, but Pam still needs the birth control pills, don't you Pam?"

   There was silence.  Bess reached over and squeezed Pam's arm hard.  In a
tight voice she said, "Tell Dr.  Conrad that you need the pills."

   Pam wished that she could sink through the floor.  This was the worst
shame she had ever felt.  "I need some pills," Pam muttered softly.

   In a gentle voice Dr.  Conrad asked, "Pam, do you need to talk with
someone; can I help?  Is there a problem at home?"

   Bess stood and, in an even voice, said to the Doctor, "Pam is a healthy,
sexually active 37 year old woman.  She came here because you are her
doctor and should know what medicines she is taking.  But we can go to the
clinic and get a prescription there.  Whether you like it or not, Pam needs
those pills." Then with a laugh Bess added, "We don't want her getting
knocked up, do we?"

   Dr.  Conrad shook his head and wrote out two prescriptions.  As the
women left the office, Bess added, "Don't forget doctor-patient
confidentiality.  We wouldn't want to worry Bill, now would we?" Pam's eyes
never left the floor as she walked out of the office.  She was beaten.

   Once in the car Bess said brightly, "Now we don't have to worry about
all those cum filled cocks, Pet.  Isn't that great?" At that instant, Pam
knew that what had happened yesterday was going to happen again.  How many
times?  Pam was both frightened and excited at the prospect.

   Bess drove out of the parking lot on her way to the mall.  One more stop
to make.

   The women entered the mall.  At least today Pam was in her teacher
clothes, she thought.  Bess led her to the jewelry store.  Just before
entering, Bess stopped and said "Pet, give me your wedding rings." Pam
looked puzzled but immediately complied.  She found that she was doing what
Pam wanted automatically now.  She sometimes even anticipated Bess' wishes.

   Bess pocketed the rings and, hooking her arm in Pam's, led her into the
store.  The women walked up to the ring counter and Bess was soon being
helped by a sales lady.

   "Well Pet, I have another present for you.  A very special one that
represents my love for you and your devotion to me.  When I put it on your
finger, I expect you to keep it on always.  You will never take it off.  Do
you understand?"

   Pam looked into Bess' eyes and knew that she would do whatever Bess
wanted.  She really was her possession.  Bess took a gold signet ring from
the sales clerk and placed it on Pam's finger where her wedding rings had
been.  On the small oval were engraved the letters "P-E-T".

   Bess leaned over and whispered in Pam's ear, "you belong to me, Pet."

   Pam looked with a blank expression as Bess paid for the ring and then
pulled her from the store.

   Once outside, Bess looked at her watch and said, "It's time to pick up
your girls from school." She pecked Pam on the cheek and handed the
housewife her wedding rings.  "You can wear these with my ring, but in my
house, our house, when you are naked, you will take Bill's rings off."

   "Yes, Miss Bess."

   Pam was frantically trying to think of what excuse she would give Bill
if he noticed the signet ring.  Maybe she could tell him it was a gift from
parents at school.  PET could stand for something like Pam - Exceptional
-Teacher.  It was corny but Bill would probably except that.

   Pam's car was retrieved from the pre-school parking lot.  The girls were
picked up from school with Bess following.  The four women spent the
afternoon at the Henderson home and Bess played favorite 'Aunty' for the
afternoon.  She left Pam just before Bill got home.  Standing at the door,
Bess took the Ben Wa balls and the butt plug from her purse and pressed
them into Pam's hand.  "Go put these in you.  I'll see you tomorrow at
twelve.  I think I'll invite Mr.  Odom and his friends over while we get
some sun.  I'm sure you will want to reward whoever wins their card game."
Bess kissed Pam on the lips and reached up and squeezed one of Pam's
breasts.

   The housewife felt her stomach flutter and caught herself before she
kissed Bess back.  "God, I can't control myself," she thought in shame. 
Then, as Bess walked out of the door she wondered, "I wonder if those old
goats can still get it up?"

   The door slammed shut and Pam fairly ran to her bathroom holding the
'toys'.  She needed some stimulation.  Squatting on the bathroom floor with
her dress around her waist, Pam shivered as she lubricated the butt plug.
She found that she was able to insert it without much trouble.  This was
the first time she had put something in her own asshole.  It still seemed
dirty to her, but the sensations were wonderful.  The Ben Wa balls popped
into her pussy so easily that they were like an old friend coming home. 
Pam dropped the hem of her dress and headed downstairs to make dinner for
her family.  The fullness made her feel complete.