Let him ruin his goddamn fancy car, and get good and wet. Then I realized he would have Ellie with him. As much as her cheating had hurt me, I had no ...esire to see her in danger. I gunned the accelerator in an attempt to catch Wilkins. I was almost half a mile behind them when I saw the car plunge into the stream where the bridge had been a short time before. Jen shrieked as we saw the front of the car disappear and the tail end bob up and down.As we approached the scene, I saw Wilkins climb on. Finally we both agreed that it was time to sleep. We each slept in our own bed.Next morning, Nika was quiet as we moved around the hotel room doing our morning rituals, but soon, in the rush to get to the airport she seemed to put the previous nights events behind her and she was her old self again. I'd dodged a bullet, and I made myself a promise. I'd never be so careless with another person's emotions again.The flight from Manchester to Atlanta went without a hitch. We pulled up to the gate. There was a large group of men in the wait area, about ten or twelve and they had two women with them. They were in thier late forties or early fifties. They were pretty well buzzed, they invited us to the private pool they had reserved. Mom said great and off we went. The pool was open on top but had a wall around it and very nice landscaping. The pool was huge, the men just peeled off their clothes and got in the pool, buck naked. The two women also got naked as well as mom. Mom was buzzed. I blushed profusely."Jonathan stop it, you're making the girl blush," giggled MistressSamantha.Over the day I served them all including Master Robert her latest lover.Inside I was fighting the hardest I had ever done to let Mistress.......no Samantha...my wife know it was me. But despite my efforts I could notdo it. In fact I realised my months of servitude had lessened my resolve.I remembered Master Jonathan telling me about the feedback loop andshivered at my fate. I served them all dinner.