She had no desire to see how nasty his temper could become if provoked. He smiled faintly. ‘That’s a good girl.’ This time she allowed him to gu...de her to the building, and she saw that it was indeed a house. A cabin, to be specific. He helped her up the steps of the porch, mindful to keep her from stumbling in the dark, then led her inside the dimly lit cabin. Together, they walked past a sparsely furnished living room, a tiny kitchen, and a couple of closed doors. He took her to the far room. The maintenance man was being tried for a host of charges including rape, kidnapping, assault and unlawful imprisonment.I had the pilot change course and file a new flight plan for San Antonio. I called the San Antonio DA's office and informed them that I was on my way and should be there in a couple of hours. They said they would have a DPS (state police) car meet me and bring me to court directly. I showed up at court and was sworn in. The prosecutor then asked me a series of questions. I. “Do you want to fuck?” Ellie asked.“Do you?” Giles replied.“I asked first,” Ellie insisted.“I do if you do,” Giles replied.“Then I want to too!” Ellie admitted, “God I don’t even know you and I want you to have sex with me.”“Are you sure?” Giles asked.“No, but if you want to, like just do it,” Ellie replied“I want to,” Giles agreed, he undid his belt and dropped his Levis and underpants.“That’s so gross,” Ellie gasped as she pushed the crotch of her panties aside and started rubbing her. The pit inmy stomach grows and rises to my throat. I could barely walk as Iapproached the living room and sat down on the sectional, facing her.My wife looked up from the paper she was reading, clearly annoyed by myinsolence.?I want to be your husband again,? I blurted out.My wife's eyes burrowed into my soul. Soon, a wry smile washed acrossher lips.?Why didn't you sit on your man chair dear???I don't know. Please, I'm being serious,? I meekly replied.She slowly stood up and sensually walked.