Her legs were tanned like shed recently come back from sunning herself and she wore a pair of white expensive heels. When she finished with her custom...r she walked towards the desk. Hi was all she said as she popped behind the desk and pushed herself past the curtain that hung hiding the backroom and kitchen/toilet facilities. She still liked to wear low cut dresses and the one she had on today was no different because as she walked by her cleavage was quite clearly visible as was the white. He ate like a man possessed, something that I had to admire, especially since he seemed to put it away without gaining any weight so far. He wasn’t scrawny, but he had one of those swimmer bodies, very sinemy without being bulky, tall, sleek, athletic, and well-oiled. He definitely fit the stereotype for Cuban men, though he had been born in Miami and never set foot in that country.“So, between all of us, with none judging you now, did you ever step out on me, as I have on you? I won’t get. That's as far as I ever got."The detective sat looking at the woman, studying her face and her reactions as she talked."If it's not you ... then who is it?"The woman shrugged, not looking at the detective. He decided to carry on.He spent the next ninety minutes talking to Nina and Tony. The questions were largely directed at Nina. He asked her about her husband's background and where they came from.When he had explored all his avenues of investigation with the woman, he once again apologized. She never had a boyfriend. She would only marry the guy her father chose for her. This made me even more attracted to her. I decided to marry her and change her completely from her father’s pet into my sex-addicted slut.I informed my decision to marry her to my parents, who were now pretty well off. They made a lot of money in the family business, and we got very rich. They initially didn’t approve of it as they wanted me to get married to some rich girl. But I stood my ground and decided to.