We now sit in the den at night in front of a roaring fire as she regales me about her sexual exploits. Ali is an excellent story teller and spares no ...etails. She knows I am confident in our relationship and our love. I trust her completely. A Jamaican fellow and his sister opened a lingerie shop in a village not far from us about a year ago. Ali went there recently to purchase some new underwear. They offered a fitting service for a few more select clients. The sister mentioned that they had a. I moved my hands to my sides, and ran them down to my big hips, and then to my round ass. I knew my husband was watching me, so I lifted the skirt up and showed off the fact that I had not bothered to put on panties. I heard him laugh, and I wiggled my ass at him. I looked up again, into my face, with its big blue eyes, high cheeks bones, and full pouty lips. I knew I looked good; I had just wanted to confirm it. I moved back to the bed, and sat down. My husband leaned toward me."You should lie. Mickey takes the gun to Shannon. Shannon points the gun at Johnny. Johnny kicks the gun, determined to survive. Shannon beats Johnny. Johnny shoots out his own teeth. Johnny struggles against Shannon. Mickey turns on the lights to observe. Shannon is scared to death by the sight of Johnny’s charred face and body. Mickey tortures Johnny by running a movie reel through his body. She hangs Christmas lights through his mouth. She turns the lights off again. All of them except the Christmas lights. Do you need something? Everything ok at the house?”“Everything is fine. I was just thinking about you and Annie and how you met and all.”“So, you miss us?”“No, well yea of course I do but you know what I mean.”“So, who is she?”“What?”“Who is she, Sloan?”“What the hell are you talking about?”“You’re off balance. I can hear it in your voice. You used to tell me that you could tell when Annie had me all twisted and off balance. So, I just figured it was a woman.”“When did you know, you were in.