As I walked across the campus Friday afternoon, I couldn't help but enjoy the scenery –no really, the scenery. The university is situated in the mos... beautiful surroundings. I regretted, for a minute or two, that I hadn't brought my wife along to see it. She had never been here, having attended college elsewhere.But then I started noticing the rest of the scenery – yes, the young female sort. Ah, youth is wasted on the young, just as they say. I no longer regretted being a temporary geographic. He wanted her to walk around a certain factory and keep an eye on the employees. He said one of them was stealing from the company and he wanted her to try to catch him; then, she was to find out from him who was behind the theft. She arrived early on the job the next day. Since she arrived before everyone else, she was able to snoop around at the stations her prospective thieves worked. She was given a list of men to watch carefully. When the employees started to arrive, she kept track of. "Mrs. Frampton, there's no need now for beating about the bush," he said his lips pulling back into a tight line. "No doubt, you are aware of the fact that your husband did not arrive home until almost daylight and that he probably offered no explanation for his behavior."Alyce gasped and covered her face from him with acute humiliation. She didn't answer him. Dear God, did everyone know about Eddie's infidelity except her?"You know, don't you?" his voice was harsh, demanding."Yes," she said. With both hands on the working end I slowly began to cinch the leather tight around her neck as she came back to consciousness. She tried to sit but I was there behind her with her belt tight around her throat pulling her back down. Her hands each grabbed a handful of the dirty sheets under us and her one free leg kicked the piled-up material violently. I watched her big beautiful tits move as she sucked for breath. Her breathing came in short, shallow gasps back in her throat, her mouth.