Know where it is?" You gave me the address yesterday. I'll be there in about an hour. See you then."Hanging up, Marge went to the kitchen and microwav...d her turkey dinner. She thought it would have been nice if she could have taken one with her for Roger, but she didn't know where there was anywhere open on Christmas day to buy one. Her meal finished, she showered, got dressed, and headed out to find the bar. She located it easily, as she parked her car in front she couldn't help but think the. .. and yes, from her, by now, that I was aware that she was just plain awesome in bed, and now I knew it for a fact. I felt some guilt at committing adultery with my best friend’s wife, but then I saw him standing behind her with a huge grin on his face, and the brief fear and shame gave way to gratitude for such a wonderful gift of his wife’s sexual favors to me.“Oh, buddy, did you forget already? We have a deal, remember? Bobbie and you are lovers now, just as she and I are man and wife.. You shouldn’t go by yourself.”“I’ll be fine, Yamina. I will see you soon. I love you.”“And I love you, Roger.”Roger picked his way along the steep slope. It was late afternoon sun and he was ready to call it a day. Besides his camping gear and weapon, he carried sampling tools and a growing collection of items to examine later. He planned to work his way southeast around the southern face of the dormant volcano that dominated the island.Frequent rainstorms pelted the island, and the resultant. ”He gave her a minor slap, painful, but nothing compared to the mighty slap of before. “I am just milking my cow,” he said. “I have to squeeze hard to get the milk out of your udders.”She smiled at him, hoping to placate him. He resumed the squeezing, as rough and hard as before.“One day, I will milk your udders for real,” he said. “One day, when I am ready, I will make you pregnant. Then, when I squeeze your udders, milk will really squirt out. I can make some money out of that, too. .