When we first started dating, I knew she was playing the field and so was I. We had a don't ask don't tell sort of thing going which she seemed to pre...er. I knew that she had cheated on me with an ex-boyfriend pretty consistently. I first almost caught her during the night of our engagement party. As I can't actually prove it I often imagined it went something like this. Her ex-boyfriend Tom and his friend George were there. I had been drinking pretty heavily and so had she. We were both off. We both started kissing and licking each others tongues for a good 10 minutes.It was raining outside so it provided a good environment. I always had a fetish for fucking in the rain so I thought I’ll do just that.I carried her to the roof of the house kissing her along the way .Then I ripped her clothes.I was like a wild animal who escaped from the zoo.I started licking her breasts and then started biting them.She then told me to remove my pants.I was surprised that she took my dick in 1 go.She. .. conteneur?”“Container. Or a dustbin, probably. Any particular reason you didn’t just use the main gate?”“Yes. I’m notteh allowud outside. I am not married, so I have no beesnees leaving ze palace. But I am not needed for uh while and the parque is large, so I escape.”“Right. Well ... Lovely to see you. What are your plans?”“What are yours?”“I’ve got nothing going on right now.”“Maybe we can make deal? You drive me to the shops, I cook for you?”“Cook for me? It’s your day off! We could just. As I did, I caught sight of a tiny scar on the inside of my right wrist. I blinked and brought my hand upward.?What’s this?? I demanded, rubbing my fingers across the scar. I knew what had happened. I had the memory of the nail piercing my skin. But the dermal regenerator shouldn’t have left a scar! My eyes quickly located a similar mark on my left wrist. I lifted my foot. Sure enough, my ankle had the same scar.Leahr smiled warmly. ?Think of it as a mark of achievement. It’s not every.