It was Dennis, “Good morning bitch!” I blurted out, “My wife is returning tonight! This has to stop!” The line was quiet for a moment until, �...�Huh,” he snickered, “Just as well. I was getting tired of using you anyway.” I didn't know what to say. I felt dejected for some reason. Even after all the things he had done to me, humiliating things, exciting things. Oh my god, am I going to miss sucking and getting fucked by his cock?He continued, “We'll just have to have one final bang. I sent you. Todd and Ryan barely noticed she was there until she stood up and stormed off to the toilet. ‘What’s got into her?’ Ryan asked nobody in particular, Craig just shrugged his shoulders. She returned ten minutes later, her cheeks tear stained, but she was smiling as she sat down and looked at her empty glass. Craig smiled at her, asked if she wanted a refill, then went to the bar. ‘Is she okay now?’ The barmaid asked as he got there. ‘She’s fine.’ He said. ‘I think the drink must be getting to. .. you make it difficult... I've... we'vegot this reputation... there's the fraternity to think about... my- "I cut him off. "Look, I understand. I've had a bit of... enlightening...this morning, and have come to grips with some things, although there'sstill a ton swirling around in that head of mine. It's crazy, I know. Justtell me you care, that's all I ask. I we can figure out the complicatedstuff later." I care."I walked over and pecked him on the cheek as I placed my hand on the smallof. As I emerged from the elevator cage I was confronted by a vision of loveliness. A tall, slender woman stood waiting patiently. Wearing a floor length cream gown with a high neck and leg-of-mutton sleeves, her pale complexion was shaded from the heat of the noon sun by a wide brimmed hat. She carried a large carpet bag, holding it in front of herself with both hands.I was pleased. So many women seem to find it necessary to discard even the minimal modesty afforded by modern fashions when they.