“Simon thinks it would be a good idea for us all to finger you so that you get used to it quickly” She said and Ellie wondered whether this was su...posed to all feel as wrong as it did. They after all, all seemed to think that this was perfectly natural. She promised herself silently that she’d never drink alcohol again, she felt as though she had allowed a thief to enter her mouth and steal her mind. “Erm I don’t know” she said, and she felt a little stupid. “Oh come on!” Sarah said to which. Maybe, when she was ready, she'd tell her husband that he wasn't the father of this baby. For now he thought he was, but Summer also knew the little game she'd been enjoying playing and her hubby seemed OK with everything she'd told him about the fucks and sex sessions she and Philip had frequently had as long as he got the chance to slide his cock inside Summer's cum-filled pussy and then had the chance to eat her cream pie. He was a little strange in that way, she knew, but she loved him and. I led Reese into a storage room filled with file cabinets and tables stacked with papers."All of these need filing. Each document has an account number. The file cabinets are all labelled. You'd be doing us a big favor if you'd care for these."Reese's absorbing smile was gone. She twisted a ringlet of long brown hair around one finger. "After I care for these, maybe we can spend some time together?"I internally rejected that possibility based on the belief that no one could get all of those. .. Was... ?”I simply refused to believe that she’d cheated on him. I shook my head again.“Ignore that! I wouldn’t believe it anyway.”He smiled ruefully, puffing slightly through his nose. “No, she didn’t cheat on me. Not physically.”“I still don’t get it. You imagined that she was looking at someone else?”“I said it wasn’t about sex,” he sighed at my obstinate refusal to accept his words.“No you didn’t,” I protested. “You said it wasn’t physical on your side. Not the same thing. Besides, it was.