Do what, you unfaithful bitch? My voice dropped, and all congeniality fled. Tell your boyfriend that you were fucking me two weeks ago, that youd been...living with me for ten months before that? I clenched my fist, and Terri flinched. Dont fucking do what? Hey, watch your language, Philip said, taking a step toward me. I whirled on him, and he froze, his eyes going wide. Shut the fuck up, you little prick! For ten months I paid for this cunts clothes, her food, her fucking apartment while she. " I still don't like it, Tina." Please, Christopher. Anyway, I haven't even got a sofa for you to sleep on." We're not going to do any sleeping, Tina. We're just going to get you out of there pronto." Please, Christopher. I'm sure I'll be all right."The argument went on for a few more minutes when Christopher realised he was not going to win. He decided instead that he was going to go over now and stand guard."All right, Tina. Eight tomorrow morning." Thanks, Christopher."He threw together an. "He looked her in the eyes with the saddest expresion she had ever seen.She was too drunk to understand so let it pass.The rest of the meal went off without incident except that Junecontinued to drink and got quite merry. After the cheese course theparty returned to the lounge but May was a bit concerned that she mightloose momentum with the progress she had made. She also worried thatTrixie would do something drastic if he saw his wife being bedded, somade the suggestion that, as she hadn't. At bedtime shecalled for her maid to undress her then, once in bed she had Sophie downbetween her legs using his tongue on her. She called a halt after threeclimaxes, she was just getting too sensitive, and sent Sophie off to hisroom.She had breakfast in bed the next morning and went off to work with aspring in her step, which would have been lacking if she'd been able tooverhear the conversation between Sophie and his solicitor, Paul. Hegave him an update about the collar and its potential.