He had taken Loving Wives trail. I would cut him off at BDSM creek. I ran over the top of Interracial Hill and crossed the corner of Group Sex Meadow....Picking up speed I ran through Erotic Couplings Grove. (I stopped there only momentarily to view the scenery. And then I ran onward.) With a hop and a jump I crossed the stream and took cover in Fetish Thicket. I knew that he would come this way. He just could not resist the temptation of tasty obsession stories. He was mine and I could taste the. I thought.I got in at around 1AM. Claire was sitting on the couch. Her friends had gone home.“Give me your phone right now,” she said standing up from the couch. She was wearing her blue pyjama shorts and a yellow vest, she looked incredible.“Claire, you think the only copy I have is on my phone? Don’t be stupid.”She ran a frustrated hand through her hair.“Mike, listen, I need you to delete those pictures. What do you want me to do?”“That’s a very good question, Claire. How about you start by. Talk to their wives and husbands and then maybe they'd come back for a second look. Or maybe they'd come back and say 'We want that one... ' and that would be a little victory for Mrs. Elgin and the rest of us. But most of those couples we'd never see again.There's a lot of pet shops in the world.It was easy to figure out what they were looking for. People look at what they desire, all we had to do was watch the eyes. None of them were looking at me, although they were too polite not to, but. So I was checking the details of it”Di – “I saw you walking in sometime back, checking me at times. But you were occupied with your clients. So I thought I will meet you after your discussion and here you are, running away from me”Me – “No Di. I didn’t know you were here. Why would I walk away from you?”Di – “You should know that!”Me – “There is nothing as such. I was just excited about the project and so did not focus on anything else”Di – “Ok.. then tell me why didn’t you pick my calls. I.