I lay in bed all night unable to sleep. The idea of sharing Sarah made me jealous. She was mine. Still, she deserved to be fucked like the slut she was. I must have dozed off for a bit. When I woke up, the sun was already rising. I hurried downstairs to check on Sarah. She was still fast asleep on the sofa. I made breakfast, took a shower, and caught up on some work. Sarah needed to rest for today’s activities. I wrapped...