I made for the table and started to lay the breakfast items, when I noticed a video camera on the window ledge, which was low down, at knee level, and...the little red light was on, so I realised he was recording.He was in the bathroom with the water running and the door closed, so I was expecting him to come out and confront me in the nude, or something like that, so I was getting sexually charged with nervous anticipation.I knew the camera was aimed low so I stood at what I assumed was mid way,. People think we’re the same person. We’re not, Andrew. We’re different people. There are two of us. No one sees that.”I tried comforting them. “Of course you are different people. It’s obvious. You shouldn’t be concerned what other people think of you. I think you’re both wonderful.”I could feel Donnie stiffen in my arm. She seemed to pull away from me a little bit. I said, “Donnie, what’s the matter?”She looked like the tears were ready to start again. She said, “Now that you know I’m not Dee. When I finally left my office, I sent a message to Ana. She sent me back another one, telling me the room number at the local motel. I arrived there and entered the room. My sexy wife was fully naked, just wearing a pair of stiletto heels; on all fours onto the bed.A huge black stud was holding her by the hips and he was shoving his dark hard cock in and out of her horny cunt.Anita grabbed the headboard as the black bastard pushed forward and I knew by the look on her face that he was swollen. ’ ‘You’re the boss,’ conceded Danny and the pair took to the books. Danny and Megan had known each other for years and they could regularly be found studying together at one or the other’s home until the early hours. Despite Megan’s classic ‘girl next door’ good looks and Danny’s own brand of rugged handsomeness, their relationship had never been more than platonic (Even if much of the neighbourhood believed otherwise). The constant flirting and bickering gave the impression that love could so.