“Pete, I don’t know. I don’t think I could live with myself………Well, I’ll tell you what, I don’t think this is something we should disc...ss on the phone. My husband is going out of town on Thursday………. I am? I thought. Oh, she’s talking about the advertising shots we were supposed to do in Paris, Illinois. I forgot to tell her the trip was cancelled. The client decided not to pay all the added expenses for the trip and we shot it in the studio. With all that’s been going on, I forgot to tell her.. ”“Hey, that’s a great idea,” I said, and then blushed when Zoe smacked my arm. “Sorry. I didn’t mean to imply anything. I think you’re a great cook. I think I’ve proven that by coming back so many times. What I meant was it would get people to come to the restaurant when they weren’t busy.”“I was afraid I would never see you again,” Zoe admitted.“I think on that note I’d better change the topic as to why I invited you here—besides eating this scrumptious breakfast,” I said, hamming it up.“This. Thankfully that basterd died but I know it has scarred her and her siblings dearly... That being said she is a very strong women, when she wants something she tends to find a way to get it. The many emails I did read states she had many female lovers but they were usually wives, she wanted to make her husband happy and since going out to score cock was against his morals (yeah) then she would help in scoring some for him... But she also got what she wanted as well so a good time was had by. When I got back, the bedroom door was locked. I heard them laugh, then Emily saying loudly, "Oh oh, sounds like the wimp is back." I heard Carl say, "Let him see what he's missed and what you've had." She unlocked the door and I burst in, then stopped dead at the sight before me. Emily stood semi-naked in just stockings and high heels with her hands on her hips and a haughty smile on her pretty face. I looked past her to see Carl laying naked on my bed, leering at me, his long, thick cock lay.