”I responded, “So. You want to make love to your husband again?”“God, yes. I need you.”“Pull down those khakis and let me see for myself.�...�Jessica bit her lip, rotated a hundred eighty degrees, straightened up and pulled her drawers down. She was not wearing panties! She bent over, stuck her ass in the air and pushed her pussy up. It was damp. I knew she meant every word of her letter.I looked at her asshole. It was intact. One issue I’d not addressed was whether he’d fucked her in the ass. I. Were to be packed and to go to Goulburn in mid-November.Patrick told me the agent had priced the place at $2 million, and thought he could get over $1.7. I knew he had shown it several times, as I received calls as to whether the “window treatments” would be included.Winnie found me a cabinet-maker who seemed to understand what I wanted in my study and had no problem with a wall of bookshelving in both the bedroom and in the lounge area. And she and Rachel had one wall of each of the main areas. Immediately after Jack and Tatiana left, I entered my e-mail account and noticed the new message from Irina. I read it and decided I didn't have the time to play her stupid games so I replied with one sentence.I then sent a message to my other contacts; we needed to put a lid on this rotten kettle of fish. Then I quickly changed, made sure my purse was fully provisioned and ran out of the apartment following Jack and Tatiana...Flashback – Ira – In IsraelI ... I ... I was so furious I could not. ?Come.? The voice from inside was brisk and authoritative.They ushered her into the room. It was like nothing Kay had ever seen before. There was a broad mahogany desk at one end and a suite of low furnishing at the other. The walls on three sides were hung with pictures reflecting a medieval sex theme. There was a fourth wall that caught Kay?s attention. It was adorned with whips. There were whips of all kinds and dimensions. Some were thin and cruel looking, others thick and solid, some with.