Patricia still came to my room several nights a week and I had discovered that my nightmares involving Rebecca and Monique were almost gone. I was beg...nning to consider returning to Phoenix when Linda walked in to the resort to register.I was standing next to the front desk and chatting with Patricia, as it was a Monday and my day off. I had purchased a used mini-SUV just the week before and planned to drive to the nearest mall for some new clothing. Patricia was suggesting some items I might. I complimented her on it and she burst into tears. Sally: I’m so ashamed. I stole the money for it from the cookie sale.Mark: Why did you do that?Sally: I wanted to wear something nice for you.Mark: Why?Sally: I wanted you to like me. I wanted you to be my friend.Mark: I like you already. I am your friend!Sally: That is wonderful but… Oh, no. Now what am I going to do about the missing money?Mark: Friends help friends, don’t they? I will replace the money but you will have to do. Larry brought over the DVD a couple of days later, when Ed was at work. I fucked him again to thank him for giving it to me, and for hopefully erasing the original. I would find out later that he had made several copies of that fuckfest, and some of those copies would present new opportunities in the future.Ed was then my confirmed cock-sucking, cum-swallowing cuckold husband. But that was only in our sexual moments. All other aspects of our lives were unchanged. He was a normal guy in all. I then give your forehead a little kiss, calming you down a little... I know you are suffering.. Ass hot.. Pussy dripping... Nipples aching... "Come here slut-puppy", daddy suddenly says with a sterner voice, and she eagerly goes back on all fours and crawls over next to daddy, looking up expectantly... Daddy grabs her collar and secured the other carbine hook to the back of it, then grabs the backof her head, and pull her half-masked face up to within an inch of your dripping little pussy,.