I reached down to remove the fabric bunched up in the cleft between my lips."No bitch. Get those paws on top of your head."I obeyed. Feeling more help...ess than I had in my life. The hands holding my bikini switched from the sides to the front and back."Now what's your name little girl?" Cheese Thighs asked."Lauren." My bikini lowered a little more. However, my sigh of relief turned into a gasp, as the fabric began to travel back and forth over my labia."And hers?" It's-ah-it's-ah Tina." I. " Well he was cute and real nice and so, well, I guess I rubbed against him some and flirted, you know, so when we got to the room; it was a nice room, Dad, he was, I guess, kind of excited, and he hugged me and kissed me and pawed me and unbuttoned my shirt and nuzzled me, nuzzled my boobs you know and bit my tits some and licked them and fingered my pussy." And what were you doing?" I told him to stop, honest I did, but he was so cute and it felt so good, and that little bra, well, it was old. This is not the first time that he has played around on me, but it sure as hell is the last. I really think that he could charm almost any woman he wants into bed.’ ‘I forgive you. Now just try and get your marriage back on track and don’t worry about me.’ Monday morning, Lynne had a marriage counselor lined up with an appointment for the following evening. When we went to the counselor, Lynne didn’t try to hide what she had done, and was putting no blame on me. She simply wanted the counselor. There are two options now, she can either submit to me or fight back.She nodded yes without making eye contact; you could say that she's not really ashamed but she's not proud of what she's thinking of either."Anja, you know I like you right?" Time to throw her a bone and tame her."You did say that, yes." She said, I caught her looking at me for a moment."Do you like me?" I don't know." Well do you hate me Anja?" No. I don't think I hate you. Why would you think I'd hate you?" Because I lied to.