”She scoffed. “Well, hell, I’d hope he’d trust you! You trust him to spend forty hours or more a week around me, being dazzled by my sexy self...and bossing me around and everything!”He smiled as he leaned over and kissed her, then laughed. “Actually, I think Dave is probably the one most at risk in that scenario. I just happen to know what an insatiable, horny slut you are.”She grinned happily. “Damn straight, and don’t you forget it! Speaking of which, are we three going to drop in to the. She stuck her hand out, trying to support herself, and it wound up between her brother’s legs, holding his stiffening cock. Bob helped his sister sit up straight, but her hand stayed where it was. She didn’t seem to want to let go of what she had discovered. ‘You…you…’ Lise gazed at her brother, wide-eyed. Bob, not sure what else to do, kissed her. Lise moaned softly and kissed her brother back, sliding her slender arms around his neck as she did. Bob felt his sister’s swollen belly pressing. Please forgive me."Stephanie responded, "That's funny. I don't think Cliff would ever fuck someone like you." Ooooooo," said a couple of the guys. The others stepped back, just sure a catfight was about to begin. All the other girls just stared, with their mouths open. Susanna stepped forward, ready to rip her hair out.Then some man said, "I would."The tension was broken.Julia, Susanna and Layla laughed loudly, which had the effect of dismissing Stephanie. They began holding court with the. As I scurried back to Gabriella – still looking over my shoulder and all around me on the way back to her – I thought about the way my life had turned just a little bit better, even despite the possibility of someone potentially trying to kill me. – – – – – Weeks passed with no further back-pushing, street-stumbling incidents and I started feeling slightly safer. I didn’t stop looking over my shoulder and I kept searching for some sign that my husband wanted to be rid of me, but I really.