Believe it or not I got a job following a spouse with itchy feet. The deal I made with his wife was a flat rate of one hundred to follow him. The catc... was she had to call when she was sure he would be with his lady friend. The deal also was she got pictures and audio of it, if was possible. For sure it was a case of supplying some type proof. Proof was almost always pictures, unless the guy was just super careful. In which case I might need to be creative. There was just no way to tell what. ’ Soon we were pointed the table and sat by it. The waiter immediately gave us menu. ‘I know what I’ll order, it should be Crema di pomodoro for the first meal, Lasagne Bolognese but without any spinach if you’re desecrating the recipe with it as I used to witness, and Tagliata di pollo for main course. And Tiramisu for dessert. And what would you like Holly? Chose whatever you wish.’ ‘I don’t really know, I think I’d eat the same that you.’ ‘So two times whole order?’ ‘Yes, please’ answered. He kissed her back and she wrapped her hands around his neck and back. He brought his hand up and roughly pawed at her breast through her shirt. She brought her hands down and grabbed at the buttons of his pants, struggling to quickly free his dick. She reached into his boxers and gasped when she found his rigid manhood and wrapped her hands around it. He grabbed the hem of her shirt and ripped it up over her head. She wasn't wearing a bra - the only remaining clothing on her were her pants,. Then she began to feel hot all over. Her body was now feeling like it was on fire. She collapsed to the floor so fast that her friends didn’t even know what was going on.‘Kaori? KAORI?’ they screamed.They rushed to her side and tried to hold her, but she was in pain. She couldn’t breathe.‘CALL 911 NOW!’Sam was getting fitted for his hemline when his best man Max got the call from the maid of honor Deanna. A look of horror came over his face when she told him what was going on. He had to tell.