“No, no, there was nothing.”“Don’t lie to me, Carly.”“There was nothing, babe, there was nothing …” She wilted, worn out from the cons...quences of deceit, and suddenly wanted no more secrets. “Just some stupid photographs.” Aaron stared at her quizzically. “I was out of my head, I don’t remember it happening, but somebody took photographs of her and me kissing. I was drunk! It was some sort of stupid game, that’s all. She was threatening to show them to you and I panicked. But nothing happened,. And now she was standing there practically naked, having just kissed me, and he was here!? And based on the cars, so were lots of other people. Before I could blurt out any questions, Mrs. Bonnie silenced me with a finger to my lips and a sexy sweet smile, then she pulled me out of the back room.Her living room was huge, but tonight it seemed small. The scene that greeted me was a room full of naked people in various states of sexual activity. A quick scan showed very few people I recognized. When she stepped out of the dressing room, he made sure she didn’t have any metal, then led her to the exam room. The machine was huge. He directed her to lie down on the table, and then put her in a shoulder strap, which she didn’t particularly like, but she let him because it meant he had to touch her. He got her strapped in place, and then pushed the button for the table to slide into the machine. He innocently placed his hand on her thigh, letting it slide down as the table moved in. She. The night she left I received a text message, which had a few simple words. “Are you lonely?” Thinking it was my wife I sent back a reply saying; “Yes, I so much want you in bed beside me.” She sent a few more messages saying how she wished she could be with me also as she was feeling a great need for me to be with her. This made me happy that she missed me and I was looking forward to seeing her again at the end of the week. “I can’t wait for you to be next to me in my bed.” I sent straight.