"I pushed the 'stop' button and stood up."What are you going to do with that tape?" That depends on you. If you and your husband try to break us up I ...ill play it for Natasha and I might even arrange for your hubby to hear the part where you offer me sex. If Natasha breaks up with me on her own I'll give you the tape. The one thing that won't happen is that I will break up with her. Just to keep you happy I will share this little tidbit with you. Natasha has made it very clear to me that she is. You took a shower, gently massaging all the areas left sore or bruised from your ordeal so far & went to get dressed. There was no panties, just a short plaid skirt you knew would expose you as soon as you stood anything other than upright. There was also a small white tank top, the material of which was thin & meant the pink patch of your nipples were easily visible even more so as the material absorbed the water from your hair. The small bag contained some makeup, a little of which you. The place had the feeling of a cathedral, with its high ceiling of green leaves help up by immense pillars. Somewhere close by a brook bubbled. There was little noise except insects and birds high above. He continued on, totally focused on the task ahead. Apart from the occasional glimpses of deer in the hazy mist, there was little to get excited about. A cool breeze caressed his naked skin, reminding him of his powerful, masculine nudity. The stroking touch of the wind caused his genitals to. The sensation of being thoroughly cleansed by the powerful jet of water was stimulating and unnerving at the same time. My insides tingled from the experience, not to mention the anticipation of what was to come. During my stay in the bathroom, I swore I heard my companion's voice, talking to... someone.In my absence, Angie's 'touch-up' had rendered her face and hair as dramatic as my own. She beamed at me as I emerged from the bathroom and held out her hand to me."Ready?" she asked.Déjà.