In the past, that had been a more than adequate reason to excuse away some of her behavior. Like Charles, she had been on the road for over a week. It...had been a busy yet dull time. She turned up her glass and had the thought, it might be fun. All she knew of this man was he was reasonably handsome, very forward, and he had a nice handful of cock. She had never been one to be impressed by that sort of thing, but his actions were exhilarating. She placed the empty glass on its coaster and lifted. That’s all I have to say—no comment.” The kids were harder. They couldn’t be put off. When they asked about Mrs. Collins I reminded them that she was a victim, too. That afternoon Rachel stopped by for some more “extra help” and after the day I had I could use some of her help, too. At least we didn’t have to worry about Mrs. Collins snooping around. She left right after our talk, apparently too embarrassed to face everyone. It was a lesson for Rachel—not the kind we’d been having, but a. “The girls would likely have you in our bed more often that I could.”“I could handle that kind of loving and relationship. I could be a mistress to the whole family! They would have me primed for you to fuck. As your slutty wife, what shall we do for now until we’re with Andrew?”“We’re celebrating our fifteenth anniversary, why not give fifteen lucky guys a blowjob?”“Fifteen blow jobs? I’ve only done three, Alex, Brad and Jake in one day and you want me to do fifteen?” she cried in a hoarse. “And if you’re shy about it, I can put my ear buds in and read or something while you do it.” She frowned. “Though, to tell the truth, I would like to watch, if that would be okay. I mean where else could I get to see something so rad?”It was more than I could take. I put the hood of my parka over my head and buttoned the neck. I went outside to take a walk. It was just dark enough that the stars were beginning to populate the sky. I could see a couple of other ice huts in the distance. I.