All I wanted to do was to take care of my family. They used the latter, to deny me the former.”“You did a good job of taking care of your family,�...� Janet said softly.“Don’t give me that,” Dexter said angrily. He hit the table with his fist as he added, “I blew it with the kids, and I blew it with you.”“I didn’t say that in sarcasm. I meant it. You did a good job of providing for us. You’re still doing a good job of that,” Janet said.“I sucked at being a husband and a father,” Dexter said.“Not. This was somebody's child, somebody's whole life, and they would never seeher again, and she would never see them again. Still though, I was growinga massive hard on. My wife wasn't as sentimental. She walked over to her whilelooking at me, and took a small nipple in her mouth and started to suck onit, pinching the other one between two fingers. She licked up the girl's neckand began to lick the girl's soft pink lips. Her mouth was slightly open, somy wife didn't hesitate to dip her long smooth. Of course, she denied any involvement in the poisoning of her husband and maintained that she had not touched the leftover chicken soup. It all sounded credible, but somehow somebody had tainted the soup with poison, and Lady Crewes was the only viable suspect. Then she challenged him."How do you know that the poison was in the soup?" Er, your husband performed a test, the Marsh reaction, and found arsenic in the soup leftovers." Did you order an examination by an expert?" Er, no. I was under. Either having sex or talking about it. She quietly sipped her drink, a Strawberry Daquiri and tried to laugh but was getting nervous even embarrassed.The girls were talking about the size of their boyfriends or husband peniss' and laughing. Some laughed about how small their man was down there. Beth wanted to get up and leave but, was sandwhiched in, 2 girls on either side. She couldn't get up without asking people to let her out so she just kept sipping her drink hoping someone would change.