I wasn't really sure whatI was looking for, other than some clue as to what he was so upsetabout.I probably only found the diary because he counted on...me not going inthere at all, and so and just put in in his sock drawer.I left the room and went to the phone, taking the diary with me.I phoned our family doctor and said, "Dr. Miller, this is Richard Carterspeaking. I need your help."As I spoke, I looked at the title on the diary"The diary of Elizabeth Rachel."I finished my conversation, hung. She took his cock and quickly applied vaseline to it, giving a few quick strokes full length before aiming it at my wife's vagina. Alexis just sat there and looked into the man's eyes. I was completely ignored, nor did anyone try to explain to me how or why none of this was planned beforehand. At least I knew nothing of it.Before I knew it, he was already thrusting in and out of my wife full length. I just stood there and stared. Alexis still had the brown woman's cum on her face around her. Give me your bra, too.” “Rich, I’m really not taking my bra off here. Someone will see.” She looked at me. The look on her face told me she was nervous but excited. “I’ll do it but only in the bathroom.” I agreed and Stacy stood and headed to the bathroom. I watched Stacy as she walked back across the room. I could see one hand was held down at her thigh, her lacy bra scrunched up inside. Her firm breasts moved a little more freely under the thin material of her blouse now and I could see. I couldn't lose her now. I was in love for the first time. Every part of me longed to be with her, to touch her and feel her body naked next to mine. She would hate me forever if she knew.I had to come up with a plan. I sent a message to Launa saying that I was sorry I'd not called, and that I had needed time to think but not to worry. I would come over and see her as soon as I could. I ended the message with "I love you." It was then time to call Mark."What is it going to take for that video.