.. “Oh ... you’ll be made to pay for that, the next time we meet ... and you’ll know the extent of my forgiveness.” Michelle sighed, deeply in...need of her favourite vibrator now; Xavier’s tease exquisite. She barked at her husband, not wishing to delay Xavier any further.“Kiss her feet slave! ... then come and kiss mine.” Xavier grinned with satisfaction as Mike plied his lips lovingly at the toes of her shoes, till the click of Michelle’s fingers told him the tribute was satisfactory. Xavier. I guess I was embarrassed, plus I just don’t think it’s anyone’s business, but I want to tell you the whole story. I think you need to hear it,” said Linda. Both women ordered more coffee and Linda started her story. “I’m probably no different than most of the other married women out there, after twelve years of marriage I was feeling…I don’t know…bored I’d guess you say. Everything was getting to be routine. It was strange, it was like after all those years I looked around and kind of said,. I was born and raised in a small town hanging somewhere on the skirts of the Rockies. Until my twenty sixth year, I had a pretty regular life. Like everybody else, I started by shitting my pants, then I went to school. I had a pretty boring time there. Once I graduated, I found a secretary … sorry personal assistant job in an office in my home town. It was kind of boring too but the salary was enough and I was never very ambitious. At some point, I had a boyfriend and then he left me, a bit. "Not supposed to know" hit me like lightning, so I went into the bedroom checking for clues but couldn't find anything in there. The next step was searching the spare room where I was surprised to find that the pillow and sheets on the bed were slightly used. That was really strange because it had been many months since Lisa's sister slept two nights there.A very close examination gave me a couple of dark brown long brown hairs on the pillow and a small dried spot of something in the middle of.