Cramping in her muscles woke her. She was naked, tied to a bed. Her clothes lay folded neatly on the dressing table chair, her cute shoes lined up p...ecisely. She hadn't yet decided whether to scream when Maurice walked in the room.He smirked and shook his head. “You little skank.”“What?”“I called you a skank. Seems like the right word for a woman who sucks dick in the parking lot behind a bar, don't you think?. Oh, now, don't cry girlfriend. If I was with that asshole husband of yours,. I couldn't stay there. There would be too many painful memories associated with the place. I thought that maybe the best thing to do was quickly move out while Janet was in the hospital and just never see her again. I couldn't understand it. I'd thought we'd been so happy together. How could she have done this to me, to us?In the end the need to know was stronger than the outrage I felt and I went back to the hospital. Janet was in a semi-private room and there was someone occupying the other. ..don't worry I'll come up with something" he promised."As long as you don't try to pound my ass like you tried last weekend, you know I'm not into that stuff." she teased.Rick knew Sasha wasn't to keen on the kinky stuff like anal sex but a man had to try."How 'bout the best blowjob you ever had?" she suggested."I can work with that" he said and planted a kiss on her lips.A little while later, with the unpacking done Jake and Amy arrived."Nice place you got here" Jake said as he shook Rick's. " I got us a cookie," she said. "You like sweets?" Sure," I said."Did you want to go anywhere special? Or we could go to my place, it's not far from here." That sounds nice," I said, and fell into step beside her. "So, you're not having second thoughts?" I asked her."Why would I?" She said."Oh, you know. I put on a few pounds after the k**s."Catherine smiled at me. "I like curves."My heart lurched, and I wondered if I would be able to pull this off. I felt like an imposter.It was growing dark.