So, I just greeted her with a friendly hello and smile, trying not to draw attention to myself as I am standing out here butt naked and very vulnerabl.... I just stood up as straight as I could and looked her in the eye and waited for her to say something demeaning about my lack of clothes or something else that she feels is not up to her royal status in her perfect society.Then, just as I expected, she blurted out, "Kimberly, how dare you walk out here without a stitch on? I can not believe you. I walked like Helen wanted me to, but Iadded nods and waves like the Queen of England does. Everybody startedlaughing and Greta said, "Stop that angel, I need some good pictures."She was trying not to laugh when she said that. I played it like theywanted and just smiled and walked like the Bride they wanted me to be.Finally about twenty minutes later we were through with the picturesand all the checking out the dress routine. Back on the platform I wentand the undressing began.My earlobes. "I thought when I confessed we would have the conversation we are having now and I could convince you that my having sex outside the marriage wouldn't hurt us. It would only be sex with Ted and you and I would still have the love that we'd shared for twenty-four years. I was sure that you would realize how much I loved you and that you would let me get the wicked and wild thing out of my system. And it would have you know. Ted wasn't all that great in bed. It was the cheating that made it so. The lay-by had almost emptied apart from 4 lorries and a couple of cars, a guy in one of the cars came over, he heard what my wife had done and invited us to his place the following Saturday night and explained there will be 3 or 4 other men no more, adding there will be plenty to eat and drink guarantying Trudy would enjoy herself, he gave me his number telling me to phone in the week then went back to his car and drove off. Out of nowhere a bloke appeared at Trudy’s window saying he was a.