“I’m sorry ... I didn’t know.”“Not your fault,” said Bob. “I’m going to have to talk about it again, I suspect.”“You don’t have ...o talk about it to me,” said Brenda, feeling like she’d broken something precious.“Dannie and Kyle are part of my past now,” said Bob heavily. “I’ll never forget them, of course, but that’s the past. I spent the last two months riding these mountains, trying to deal with it. But I can’t ride the mountains forever. I’ll just have to learn how to move on.”“I’m so. He was sweating as he walked up the drive to theTaffeta Torment mansion. He felt all alone but most of all he feltashamed.Since what he thought would be his perfect marriage to Margaret, she hadhardly deigned to speak to him. At least before they had commoninterests in opera, theatre and the cinema and how George loved it whenshe made the effort to dress for the occasion. Once, when they wereattending a Puccini opera at the local theatre, she had knocked him forsix when she emerged from her. They said that the woman who had gone out to the car with Doug had been a total slut for the past year and I would have noticed if Alice had been behaving like that. So, it had to be Fran. Well, that fit. Rob Olsen wasn't all that bright.I moved back to the corner of the house, saw that the patio was clear, and I got back to the party. I started paying closer attention to Fran to see if I could pick up a vibe or see something that would give away what she and Doug had doing. I checked her out. Albert on the other hand picked his speed and started to fuck my ass harder as he finger fucked my pussy. I soon had Albert cumming in my ass as I focussed on getting Amy to cum. No sooner had Albert pulled his limp cock out of my ass, Amy came hard. I cleaned her too. I had not yet cum so I lay in bed playing with myself. I asked Albert to come and eat my pussy and make me cum. He went down to business and soon had me cum in his mouth. We all took a break and went out semi naked to his.