“Well, if you’re not the most faithful of husbands, and I’m not the most faithful of wives, we’re both holding out on each other, aren’t we?...Besides, we can move in with them ... we’ve all been talking of moving in together, you know. All of us. Dan has many ... lovers, almost all of them other men’s wives. It works out for all of us. For the wives, for the husbands, for Dan, for his wife, etc.“As for why I haven’t told you ... it’s because ... I’m a bit ... scared, I guess. You are my husband. " At least the doctor seemed to care about his patients.Sarah commed me on Tuesday and was shocked and cried when she saw the state of my body. "I'll download the comm picture stream for your father to see but I'm not sure whether he will be pleased or sorry for you." It was the first communication they'd allowed me and, because I was still in the clinic, I was still naked. When I suggested to her that father might have influenced my getting a more severe thrashing than everyone else, she. But, back to what happened. She got off the treadmill and walked around front to pick up her gray sweatshirt. As she leaned over to pick it up, I had a split second glance down her t-shirt. She was not wearing one of those sports bra contraptions, it was just what, in that quick peek, looked like a regular white bra with huge cups. And, I saw a glimpse of a boob that was unlike anything I’d ever seen except in porn. She had tits the size of her short, blond-haired head and cleavage that, well,. "Want some breakfast?"Breakfast. Yes. Always easier to think on a full stomach. "Yes. Yes I do." You all right? Did you sleep okay?"I looked at her with the most deadpan expression I could muster, and said, "Bacon solves everything."She laughed. "Okay, I'll have some for you in a few minutes. Hurry up, your sister's already downstairs, and she wants to go to the mall today." She shut the door.Fuck, I didn't want to go to the mall! I hated going there; ever since the comic book shop closed there.