"The man put down the book and rose, a wide grin on his face. "Morgan! You made good time from the border. We weren't expecting you for a couple of da...s. By the Goddess, it's good to see you. Welcome back." The two embraced. "Come, sit and tell me about what you've been doing." He looked at the servant, "Bring a couple of bottles of the best wine we have in the cellar. And a glass for yourself." Yes, sir!" The servant left, still grinning.Morgan said, "Thanks, Father, I haven't had any good. "First. You already wet. Let me spray your body with the hose. Let me see you all nice and wet. Little humiliation might help me." I said. "Ok! That seems fair. Will this pay off my debt?" she said in a low voice. "Will see....You just do what I say and maybe you will get out of this." I said.She looked into my eyes. I turned the hose back on. The cold water hit the front of her white t-shirt again. She started to bite her lower lip. "Pull your zipper down on the top. That is perfect. Now pull. He waited for a sign - something new, something not easily surrendered. When her tears fell from within the tangle of hair that covered her face, landing with tiny splats between his feet, he spoke."Look at me."Elyse raised her head slowly. Thick waves of hair parted to reveal her tear-streaked face."Interesting. What brings tears to the eyes of a wife as she sluts for another man? Is it shame, an overpowering disgrace born from the incapacity to control her own desires? Or is it simply pure. Says. They. Do. Not. Have. Worms. At. The. Hospital."Cassie smiled, and bent down to whisper in Julie's ear."But I think you should come and meet my cancer patients. They are the coolest women I've ever met."Julie caught Cassie's drift.After the data was transferred from the portable drive to the workstation, Julie copied the new survey results onto her memory stick.She'd kept everything on her memory stick, as she didn't want her little cheating detector being visible to anyone on the.