..by calling you...you know...miss."I was also winded, but not to his degree."Oh, that's...no worries...I..." No," he said, "no...it was wrong...I...i...'s just...that..." That... what?" Uh...", he continued, "that...um...well, you know...with your hair inthe ponytail and....and..."My guess was he was in his early forties. About six feet tall, in goodshape. Tanned, but not overly. He wore a tank top and shorts, same asme, both of which fit him like a glove, although mine were tighter. Hishair. ?Get off of me,? she cried, embarrassed for peeing on the bed. She had losttotal control of her body with the orgasm. ?Is that the thanks I get?? he teased, while firmly holding her down. ?Charlie, please. Let me go,? she said, tears of embarrassment running downher face. ?You're kind of old to be peeing in bed, aren't you, little Alice ?? he said,furthering her humiliation. ?This is no way for a wife to behave, is it?? ?Charlie, please,? she sobbed, struggling to get off the bed, away from. ”As he was leaving she asked, “You will be here tomorrow when Larry is here right?”“What!”“Please! For the first time?”“Shit! Okay. But I ain’t watching! Gotta draw the line somewhere.”She laughed as he closed the door and went back to Dylan. So, that’s it. Tomorrow I’m officially a whore. Life can be very strange sometimes.Monday evening at 9pm there was a knock on the door, right on time she thought as she got up to let the first John of her life in, as she opened the door to let Jim and. " The Admiral looked at Traci. "Which of my officers was it."Traci had tears streaming down her face. "Commodore Franks," she whispered."What?" Miles screamed. "You mean its all true?"Traci just nodded. I could see Jennifer turn to glare at her former friend as the tension in the room spiked and then it dropped as Miles almost deflated."Well, that ends my investigation I guess. We now know who did it, and I expect Traci is going to confirm that is was her computer-experienced concubine who.