They knew that their friends would love to meet us. My wife was as pleased as punch to go to a party and meet new people.We met up with Maria and Harr... and they drove us to the lovely big house of their friends. We were made very welcome and introduced to lots of people. It did seem a bit odd that most of the guests were male.I mentioned this to Harry and was told that it was because they were mostly business associates.We got separated and after a while I went in search of my wife. I went from. I needed to do something to get rid of the pain! I sat in that motel room, the past rewinding in my head as the details of my humiliation played over and over. Each time, I got just a little more angry and I felt my control fighting a losing battle. I waited until about ten that evening before I gave up and gave in to my inner fire. I drove downtown to Towner’s Bar and Grill where Drake and his crew would probably be sitting and holding court. I walked in, looked around and spotted Drake and a. I hoped there were no puppets involved. Or hmmm, wait... "Why don't you slip off those tight pants," she nodded at my crotch, "and settle back."I dropped them with the fluid motion that earned me the nickname "Culottes Rapides" in Biarritz one season (long story), and plopped onto the bed. Lacy did her strip with such relish that I started looking around for mustard. There was only so much she could do, since all she wore was a clingy dress and matching thong. Still, she managed a nice tease,. " Prosecution is complicated sometimes," I said. "They're going for the things they think will get him put away the longest. In theory, if all they did was the restraining order violation, he could get off with just probation." I don't want that," she said. "He needs to be in jail. He'll never leave me alone if he's out." He's not going to be out for a long, long time," I said. "But let's talk about something more pleasant. How about I pick you and Timothy up tonight and we go to this art.