Alice placed a rather large tote bag next to her on the sofa and smiled at June.“Good morning, June. You behaved nicely so far today. I’m sorry we...kept you waiting, but my mother called right after I hung up with you. How are you today?”“Good morning. I’m fine.” June replied.“Aren’t you going to offer us a cup of coffee?” Alice said, still smiling.“Yes, of course. I wasn’t sure if I should because you told me to wait here and look at the wall. Shall I bring the coffee in here, or do you want to. I just don't say nothing, thinking to myself that it was a joke or just bullshit, so I carry on and just say “ok, let's go”.We all tree jump into a car and in a short time arrived at a swingers club. In the journey, they told me about the club. It was the first time they went there and I noticed how nervous was she about it. Full of strangers in an unknown place, to use her, to fuck her the most, so weird and nasty.The swingers club was bigger than I imagine, plenty of space for encounters,. He'd never talked to her before, though."Officer Robert Duncan," he said simply.She smiled gaily. He wondered if she'd trained herself to do that, just to try to keep from being dragged into emotional situations. "I'll tell him you're here." Bob started to sit in one of the three chairs against the wall, but she said, "Don't sit down. He's expecting you."Bob stood at parade rest in front of the chief's desk. No use acting like a slouch. The way he saw it, he'd had a pretty good run, and even if. "Pfft. It's a Reny's closeout, not Victoria's C-note. I just took it off and toweled down the first load while he watched. His tongue was hanging out along with his semi."Self-consciously, I press my lips together."Next thing I know, he's raring to go again and asks if I'd let him fuck my tits."I remember the mirrored humiliation when, using both hands and all my strength, I tried to mold the separate-but-equal into the appearance of meaningful cleavage, but their estrangement remained.