I watched as he put his hands on the arms of the chair ready to bolt."Stu, I'm so damned sorry. Please believe me when I tell you this will never happ...n again. And I'll do my job as well as I can and live up to the expectations you have of me. I won't ever let you down again. In anything! You have my word on that. Please, forgive Billy. She wasn't the one to blame. I am. Blame me."I watched this man who I had known for the past ten years, some good and some bad. We had been together for some. Sexy Shae is bored by being straight, so she starts to make out with her best female friend mighty Meeya dear.Sexy Shae loves to be abused by well-handled caning, ... but her butt needs to be free before any fresh flights.Sexy Shae loves to have a big break. When all have days off, like with X-mas or New Year's Eve, she is flying!Sexy Shae gives in to an interesting idea from Meeya, who read her private messages with that 'Sex-Professor':Sexy Shae gives her sexy suggestion second & third. Ruth had the best solution for dinner. She ran up to Publix to buy twenty-five pounds of chicken breasts and some various items to make chicken Marsala. She gave me a recipe to mix up a bunch of seasonings to sprinkle on the chicken before it is grilled.I made up some Caesar dressing for salads and opened six bottles of wine and stuck them into the beer fridge. We were set.Ruth and I cleaned the chicken, trimming all the fat off the breasts, then sliced them into halves so the breasts were. As the black guy walks away, another white guy comes forward. "Hey, baby," he says pleasantly as he grabs the rope around her waist and tugs on it, pulling her toward the couch. Stacy glances up, and can now see the rope is attached to a pulley in the ceiling. As he slides Stacy over to the couch like a piece of meat on a hook in a butcher shop, she wonders when this will all end? Stacy wonders if her husband has gotten around to missing her and called the police yet...she has no idea, thanks.