. drum roll please ... the truth!“ Jessica smiled as she rolled her eyes.Jill lowered her voice to a tiny whisper, “He got vaporized by a freight ...rain while running like a scalded cat when George threatened him with a gun. Served him right.”“You know, you’ve told me your secrets, so I’ll tell you mine,” Jessica said, “But you have to promise not to tell my mom.”“Promise,” Jill smiled.“My dad, who is an awful, awful man,” Jessica started, “Used to beat my mom and make her have sex with him all. He stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her. She fell into his embrace and began to cry freely. “It’s alright, Aalina. It’s alright.” It was the first time he had said her name, and it felt awkward and foreign on his tongue. He reached up and rubbed her shoulders, and her body began to relax a little. They stood that way for a long while. Finally, her tears subsided. Then Grimbol kissed the nape of her neck gently. “Maybe I can help you feel better,” he mirrored her words from the day. The second one, and perhaps more risqué, was one that I had taken of her in our bed while she slept. She was wearing a tight t-shirt that showed off her curves, and no pants – just a sky-blue thong.My fingers trembled as pressed “send.” It felt so strange to be sending these private images of my wife to a strange man. Who knows what he would do with them? Again, only a few minutes passed before he replied.“Well, your wife is certainly gorgeous. What on ass on her! This is going to be a great. I’ve got to get them back home. If we’re running too late their parents might think something happened to us and send the cops out looking. I appreciate your compliments on my cocksucking skills but we’ve really got to be hitting the road.”“I’ll be hitting that pussy before you hit the road Honey. If you weren’t using your mouth for talking we could be almost halfway finished by now. We won’t hold you up very long.”Well fuck. Talking to them was just wasting time. I shoved my shorts down to my.