I pulled away from her and looked at the screen. The image of this room was on there. There were only three dots. Anael didn’t even appear on here, ...ut... “What are you doing?” Anael asked. “What have you thought up?”I typed her name into the search bar. The program didn’t find her right away, but those swirling circles appeared in the middle of the screen as it chugged along. I swallowed, my heart racing. This had to do something. It was my only option and... Anael’s profile appeared.Anael. A few days later, we went to Sunday school and church meeting her parents for the service and then joining them at their house for lunch. It was delightful as always.It was late in the afternoon when we headed to our apartment home. “My love, I do enjoy time with your parents. They are good people.” We walked in the door and I took Claudette in my arms as I kicked the door closed. “I like being with you better. I know it’s early but let’s go to bed.” Claudette nodded happily. I did remember to. I saw Sharon sitting between the two grannies who had spread her legs and were stoking them at the knee and the two younger girls had removed there tight tops and were teasing the boy on the leash who was now sitting on his mistresses knee.I could feel my cock leaking pre-cum into my panties especially when the grannies starting to take turns kissing Sharon who kissed them right back. I think I must have moaned because the leather Mistress called me over – “Samantha come over here and meet. " She was right..." I muttered. "There has been too much water under the water. I just can't accept that even after he lost his control over her, she remained with him and did as he ordered her to do!" You must accept this, and see instead if an entirely new relationship can be built from where you both stand today as adults, and not kids still in college. You can make the honest and right decision now, or you can look back instead to all the events of your terrible past and make new, equally.