I didn't hear from Jerome or Naomi for over a week. In my mind, I was trying to calculate when the next big party would be held. Not the smaller Wednesday night parties but the infrequent large parties. Thinking about having 30 men attending always made me wet, even if I'd have to share them with more women. I was starting to obsess about it and wondered if I should message Jerome. I knew that wasn't the protocol, after all I was his toy, but I also wanted to be sure I didn't miss the event. Then the box arrived. It was from Amazon, but neither Robert or I had ordered anything. I thought maybe he was lying and had ordered something for Liz, inappropriate lingerie for example, but when I opened it I knew it was for me. It was a big black dildo. I suppose it could have been for Liz, but my husband had given no indication he wanted to lose her to a huge dominant cock like he had with me. Plus she seemed happy with him. But I digress.I assumed Jerome and Naomi had sent it to me, a suspic
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