He isn't alone. Because he's with another man, without thinking I reached up to cover my nipples with my top. But I stopped when Josh shook his head a...most imperceptibly.I sat there with my breasts exposed and waited for the two men to join me at the table. But they didn't. They stood there looking down at me. I got the impression the man with Josh is evaluating me, making up his mind about something. Knowing Josh I assumed that another strange man will soon have his cock in one or more of my. When I let him back inside, he was covered in mud from head to paw. I swore at him, now I would have to give him a bath. I wouldn’t let a muddy dog in my bed. I called him into the bathroom and realized he never got in the tub by himself, I had to lift him into the tub. I stripped down to my bra and panties so I wouldn’t get my nice clothes muddy. I lifted him up and into the tub. I turned on the faucet and got the shower head, I waited for the water to warm up and proceeded to bath him. Once. ”“You fucking teased her? Why are you so dense? What did you call her?”He shrugged again and launched that pussy-melting, crooked smile of his that made his eyes sparkle. “Original Cindy.”My face spoke my dissatisfaction for me.“Look,” he continued. “It’s no big deal. I don’t know why she did it. I didn’t even look at the receipt.”I saw Marcy poke her reddened face out from the back room and quickly go back into hiding.“Original Cindy, as in ’Original Sin’?” I think I was shouting. “You fucking. . I just wish you would enjoy it," he said as he left the room.Vicki followed Milo to the front door and went to the car while he locked up. She sat in her seat and managed to hold back the tears welling up in her eyes. Milo got in the car, glanced at her and shook his head as he turned the key. They drove home in silence.***Vicki brought the suitcase in and sat it on the bed. Her clothes hung in the walk-in closet and all she had left to unpack was her suitcase. The large dressers had plenty.