”“Did you at least find something useful?” Susan asked, closing the folder, and picking up one of the fangs Reed had been studying between her f...ngers.“Only a name, at least I found out who our Wendigo is.” Typing a command on his computer, Reed brought up a news clipping for a missing persons report from the incident that year. “Richard Smith… 28 years of age, he was among the wendigo lured across the border by Captain America and placed in a medical tent with the others before the curse. ”“That’s fine by me,” he told her. I would sooner have you relaxed and without any inhibitions. I can be just as happy with the husband in the next room listening in. In fact, I understand a lot of husbands prefer it that way. They have to let their imaginations tell them what is going on. So, I am told.”“Yes, I would prefer things that way.”“We might keep the poor man awake most of the night though.”She laughed. “I’m sure that he would love that.”“Cuckolds soon get used to it and they enjoy. From what Kelsey had told me about her, she was an absolutely wonderful woman, who busted her butt to make sure her daughter never wanted for anything. Sadly, the work she had to do to make that a reality was obviously taking a huge toll on her."Hey Mom!" Amanda said, quickly hurrying over to her mother's side and taking her Mom's bag and keys from her. "You look so tired!" I am, sweetheart," Mrs. O'Sullivan said as she came inside, wearily shrugging out of her coat. She gave her daughter a. I could tell we were both very nervous and did not know what to do next.“What about you?” she asked. “Why would you rather be with a stranger?”I said, “To be honest I wouldn’t, but I don’t know many people up here yet. I would rather it be with someone I knew actually. Someone I had always thought was very attractive.” I looked Allison up and down. I could not believe what I had just said. Maybe it was the alcohol, maybe it was that I had intended to have sex that night, or maybe it was that.