’ ‘No problem. Give me the account details and I get it transferred.’ She did so. ‘Next thing, I spoke the police. Sam Willis has spoken to Zo... Aristedes and told her there is no case for you to answer. He is sending her the paperwork. As soon as she gets it they will close your file. Sam is dealing with it himself and will deliver it by hand tomorrow. You should here from social services eventually.’ ‘Heaven knows when that will be.’ ‘I think it will be sooner rather than later. Zoe wants it. What breaks my heart is that I know I'm the one who helped make you that way.Zach, you hurt me in a way I didn't think was possible anymore. I know I'll be able to someday forgive you but like they say, forgetting may never happen. I hope in time I'll be able to forgive myself for all those foolish things I've done that helped ruin a man I once loved.I really do wish the best for you. I hope one day that you heal that hole in your heart. You've so much to give and I pray you find it again. Anyway, my fetish was to see Monica well and truly fucked, used and banged like never before hence James. He was somewhat chubby but not ugly, he stood 6'2", towered over both Monica and me, Monica a sweet 5'6" tall and her slim frame perfect body to me looked so erotic next to James mass of pure strength and his fat 7 inches of sometimes cum dripping cock. He really loved fucking the shit out of my wife and I loved watching and jerking to the action. He pounded her like I couldn't match, she. Once we were out of the car we made our way inside the house. I walked into the kitchen and poured myself a wine, grabbed the bottle and a spare glass, then made my way up to the bedroom. I walked into the bathroom, taking a sip of my wine, and turned the bath water on so it would run slowly. I poured you a glass and handed it to you. Then I walked out of the bathroom and sat on the bed. I started to take off my left shoe, but you stopped me and took over, slowly taking it off and then kissing.