"We both did. I hope you can forgive me for what happened last night. I never intended to take advantage of you like that. We were both drunk and I ma...e the mistake of thinking it was what you wanted." It was not your fault, Brad, it was mine. I let my anger distort my judgment. I don't know now if I'll be able to save my marriage. Even if I somehow find the strength to forgive Tom, will he ever be able to forgive me?" Forgive you for what? You didn't do anything. Tom never has to know what. Maybe Bruce was also right about this is what helps a lot of marriage's get stronger cause it has really taught me even more and greater love for Jim . And its taught me to treasure the love that Jim and I have even more so then before. But now pert-near from the time I first entered the shower, my thoughts went back to Bruce. I started thinking about his big dark chocolate cock and my right hand instantly went to my pussy. And as I started playing with it. I noticed some more of Bruce's cum. I looked around theroom to see where I was. There were rows of glass cases with statues ofteenage boys dressed in armor standing at attention.. I looked up at mymother's face. Her eyes were opened as they could get. Without movingher head she glanced in the direction of the window, where a small greymouse was sitting on the sill. He jumped to the floor and ran to myfeet. I have to admit that I am normally afraid of mice, but this onedid not scare me in the least. I picked him up, and he ran up. "He asks the questions, all you do is answer. Doesn't even matter if you fumble a little, he's going to be softballing. Then he turns it into a lovely article and introduces you to the world."I still looked at her pretty dubiously."Look, honey, I'll be right there with you, and I've done scads of interviews, I'll help you along."Now it was Marilyn's turn to look doubtful. "Cam, sweetie, are you sure about that?" she asked. "I mean, so far we've skated right by on you and Nick, but if you're.