Cynthia wasn'tbehaving like her usual self. She didn't have her normal flamboyant talkand she even shied away from most of the cheerleaders. She still...sat atthe table but not in the middle. She looked kind of sad and evensuspicious of everyone. I recognized it well enough. I had the sametendency of looking around.As we finished up our lunch and took a short walk, I asked Mandy,"What's up with Cynthia? She isn't behaving like her usual self."Mandy confirmed, "I know. She started acting weird. She glances down at his crotch. “I think he might be,” she says dismissively.“I’m fairly skilled with my hands and some say I got a silver tongue, too,” he offers.“So is my date,” she says, turning away from him.“Really?” he asks skeptically.“Yes, really,” she confirms. “He knows exactly how to make my day.”“It sounds like he knows just how to please you then,” he says.“Yeah, he makes me never want anyone else even if he is married.”“That’s a shame,” River sighs. “Well I guess I better get. Like any red blooded female she checked out the two naked visitors in her kitchen. A quick check out on what was on offer with the naked white male, a small white cock, nothing to get excited about the look of derision said. As we continued to chat she discreetly checked out my naked wife with her bronzed all over tan and 38C cup tits. That took longer as there was more to see and admire. I noticed my wife became more animated pushing out her tits and casually opening her legs as she continued. He began to despise her completely. His language became more offensive and vulgar. Honestly, this side of Lucas made him a little uncomfortable since he’d never done that before.When he finally found out that Violette was, in fact, a deep-seated masochist, his curiosity about masochism, and the change in her personality that occurred when she came with only one stick, attracted him. Honestly, seeing her body now, he was even more attracted to her.While following her, Lucas had to be careful.