”“Oh okay.”A long silence stretched out and I was beginning to feel a bit self-conscious about sitting here in just my jocks and a woman's T-shi...t. The very things that were turning me on just moments ago now seemed childish and silly. It was as though exposing the truth about my inexperience had exposed me more fully than my lack of clothes.Megan had also been feeling the weight of the silence apparently because she spoke softly now.“Hey, Nate, I'm sorry, I just assumed, you know.”“I know.. It's funny, I suppose, some of these details stick in my mind withabsolute clarity. It's almost as if I'd experienced them yesterday soeasy is it for me to recall even small details. What's also equally funnyare the things I can't remember. A mental block, you say? Well, that's asgood an explanation as any. From the moment that Peggy and I sat down forthat cup of coffee, my mind is a complete blank. Everything is a blur.The next thing I remember was unloading Peggy's car and carrying. ”I started the video. The camera was looking down from the ceiling at Grace, my wife, who was lying naked on a bed. A naked man moved on top of her and started fucking her.“There are 7 hours of you being fucked by one, two and three men at a time. I haven't seen tonight's video yet but I've spoken to a man who has. He tells me that it is the same as last week's, except that many of the men are different, except for the one who was alone with you for the first half hour. His name is David Brown. "Maybe I would be willing to not press charges..." he said. "If you can make up for the damage."He ran his hand slowly down her arm to her waist. Then slowly around to her ass, squeezing it and forcefully pulling her into his body.Kelly looked over at me not knowing how to react. I also didn't know what to say. "I have some work to do this afternoon. When I come back, we discuss this" he said as he left kitchen to go back to his room. He left about 15 minutes later."What do we do?" Kelly.