It was less than a three hour drive from my apartment to the restaurant.I pulled up in my pickup and I saw Lil look out the window at me. As I walked ...p and entered the door a smiling Lil came up to me."What are you doing here, Henry? Isn't our date with the kids next week?" she asked."Lil, I told you I had things I had to tell you. Things that might make you feel differently about me. I have to get them off my chest before our relationship goes any further. I care too much for you not to tell. I told Karen that was crazy, Karen said that I should go with her tonight and see for myself and so I did. We arrived at one of the rooms and there was several men there and a couple of women. I started drinking and getting a good buzz on, the were flirting and I flirted back. Two men took Karen and I into another room, karen and one man striped and got on one bed and me and the other man got on the other. Within minutes the man was fucking Karen. Karen was screaming in excitement and. *Lots of women have them, but theyare normally older, in their late thirties and early forties or older.They shouldn't need them at my age. I can't be older then twenty. And whydo I have the scars down below, too? Something is wrong here. Somethingdoes not add up at all.*I looked for my clothes and found that the vast majority of them werevery girly indeed. There were little black dresses and other dresses andbras and panties and various other clothes, and something didn't feelright when I. ‘I really can’t get MORE pissed off and upset.’ ‘To get back at Sandy, do something disgusting on her desk. You know the easiest way to get back at your husband. And to prove your girl wrong, do something, eh, kinky.’ ‘Okay,’ she said drawing it out, ‘I’m listening.’ ‘Anal sex on the desk,’ I explained. ‘Would a prude take a butt-fucking in the office, rubbing herself all over the desk.’ ‘That’s perfect. My husband has wanted my ass for years, and Sandy would hate it. But where could i find.