”“How long ago?” Leanne asked.“It’s been a year now.”“Why did he leave?” she asked.“I’m not sure that this is anyone else’s busi...ess.”“There’s no need to talk about it if you would rather not,” Jake said.There had been mutual infidelities and money problems. He had stormed out after catching her in bed with a friend and had moved to California. She hadn’t heard from him since.“How do you feel about having sex with men for money?” Leanne asked.“It’s okay. The money is good.”“But if you didn’t. I was shokked as he arrived to the roof and very near to me i was blushed while seeing i was in petticoat and blouse my stunning looks was burning his desire. I was step back to my room while he was comming to me i dont know that who was he what was his religion i never met him before but i know one thing that i was burning with desire. My lust was enforcing to do that filthy act. As i entered to my room and he also came inside while following me he shut the door inside and he opened the lights. Because I remember how I emptied the handbag and saw her passport, I knew her name was Anoushka . But I could not think like this anymore, I must see her as a subject because I realize terrible things would happen to her now so it was better to replace Anoushka by a subject without feelings, to put my brains on zero now ! The cameramen begin to film the crying victim on the ground from every angle. On the screens you saw her laying down on the floor, shaking and full of fear. Her shocking. We finish dinner. I brush and floss my teeth and use mouthwash. I shower and change into a robe. I return to the living room to find my wife flipping channels with the remote. We sit together and she leans back against me. The sensation is comforting and familiar. I smell the scent of her hair and I wrap my arms around her from behind. My arms fit nicely under her breasts lifting them slightly and supporting their weight, but this is not a sexual touch.She continues playing with the remote..