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“Have you ever heard the term hotwife?” his wife asked…beginning an adventure that turned the well-meaning billionaire into an eager cuckold and his wife into a ruthless gang’s captive.

It wasn’t Tania’s fault that she couldn’t resist black men, and it wasn’t Tim’s fault that he loved to watch! But neither of them had any idea just what they were starting…or how it would end!

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He made his way east, taking a large detour to avoid both groups and settled into a shallow depression in the earth just as the sun was fully up. With the ghillie suit in place, William was almost invisible even to someone standing next to him.

All night, he’d heard men yelling from the barn and a female crying between groans and loud wails. By the time William was settled, men could be seen walking around the side of the barn and into the small rear door. They looked happy, worn out, and well-armed.

William heard them relax inside the barn. They were given orders to stay quiet and to expect trouble from the woods. The men were also told not to depend on the patrol for a warning. The voice giving orders was loud enough to be heard clearly.

Another interesting thing was the presences of “U” shaped brackets on the door and barn walls, obviously meant to hold the long, wooden, three-inch by five-inch crossbar that had been left lying in the dirt.

Far to his right was a small farmhouse. In front of him was a shed that might have been used to store small, miscellaneous farm equipment. The large equipment had been left scattered about, all too rusty to be useful for much except decoration.

A short time later, a man completely covered in hair left the farmhouse and made his way across the yard, bypassing the barn to the shed. William expected him to come right back out, but nothing happened. Apparently, he was going to spend the day inside.

William had come prepared to stay where he was for days although he’d hoped it wouldn’t come to that. As hours turned into days, he was grateful for the food he’d lugged in, and he was becoming more aware of his own body odor.

Watching the farm had turned into an endurance contest made even harder by watching the hairball—William’s name for the man covered in hair. His entrance into the barn was always followed a short time later by the sounds of Tania crying in ecstasy.

Using a camouflaged covered scope, William watched as a white van pulled up to the front of the barn, and a man with a black hood over his head was led out. Judging by the man’s walk, his build, and his lack of pants, William guessed he’d found the missing Tim.

Hawk had climbed into the van with him. Two crew members were in front when they pulled out, driving down the rutted drive to the larger gravel road.