He fixed his glance on her, 'Shower', he suggested. Which she did.After a few minutes the sound of the water stopped. She reentered the bedroom, a to...el in one hand. She came and stood by the bed, standing arms at her side, legs spread slightly, and waiting.He rose from the bed and walked over to her. Walking around her slowly he examined her. As he stood behind her, he placed his hands on her shoulders. He could feel her shudder at his touch, telling him that she was already feverish with. I wouldplace the video camera there next Sunday. I’d slip thedesk clerk a fifty, to turn it on prior to theirarrival. If I was going to file for a divorce I wantedproof.Vicky arrived home about ten minutes later than usual.She seemed to look fine except she was a little palelooking and her hair didn’t look right. “Rough day atwork I mumbled.” “Oh God, was it a long hard day, I thought it wouldnever end. I’m beat, and wore out, I’ll be in bed. ”I smiled as I washed her, glad she wanted me to stay. She still sounded a bit nervous about seeing her husband with me, but she sounded a bit excited as well. Despite what I told her earlier, I would have let her out of her promise if I felt she was uncomfortable with it. I really liked both of them and I didn’t want to cause any problems between them.We finished the shower quicker than I had planned simply because I knew she was comfortable with me touching her now and that had been the. I held out the two bottles to him. He took one and gesturing to the other bottle said, "That one's for you." Thank you, Sir."We cracked open the bottles together and took a long pull. I hadn't worked as hard as he had, but panting had made my throat dry."Sir, may I speak?" I asked."Yes, what is it?" Sir, I know that I should call you Sir in non-sexual situation, but under the circumstances, it feels like all situations are sexual. It doesn't matter if I'm sucking your cock or loading the.