A pretty mess.I was way past the moment where I could ask straight away if she was cheating on me. She'd had opportunities enough to tell me and she h...dn't. On the other hand, if she did not cheat, would she stay after I accused her? How could she live with the idea that I distrust her?I had to have proof."Go see what I didn't see..."I knew now that the sneaking distrust would as certainly destroy our marriage as the quick proof of her betrayal. It might be a much slower process, but probably. But not anymore. I love her so much, and the pleasure that she gives me, that I'd happily allow her to fuck other guy's with bigger dicks - just to see if a well endowed member could make her cum without the hitachi. Like I said, I never used to have this complex, but since she introduced me to this role reversal, I find I get really turned on by my submissive role. So back to last night, she had me lean over her, and told me to play with my cock as she held my balls and made herself cum. After. The scene would cut from my smiling face to hers and show her raising her hand to wave as the explosives go off.The part I agonized over was what really happened, and if we should show what I remembered, or simply cut to collapse of the building and the cloud of debris and smoke that obscured my vision.In the long run, and after a long, painful discussion with Nancy’s parents, we decided that we needed to show it all. They knew how she died, but they wanted to see it, wanted to see what I saw. I felt the bed move then I felt somthing wet and cold touch my leg. I opened my eyes and saw Scooby sniffing at my pussy so I open my legs and let him sniff then he began to lick, his broad flat tongue lapping at my clit. I moaned and opened my lips wider alowwing him to lick more he slid hi tongue into my pussy and ass hole. I head a door then a "What the fuck, silver." I looked up and saw Dark in the door, I sat up and tried to push the dog away. Scooby wouldn't budge, so I smiled and said.