"I blinked and jerked my hand away from the phone, looking up as Susan, one of the other secretaries, spoke to me." ... you had time to help me audit ...he Fairfield account?" she finished and gave me a quizzical look. "Are you okay?" What?" I swallowed hard and nodded. "Yeah, um ... I'm fine. Sure." We can do it later, if you're busy," she said."No," I forced myself to smile, feeling guilty with relief that I had an excuse to put off my phone call. "I'm not busy."I had excuses all day long and. He did some heavy work like cleaning windows, fans, etc. which was difficult for our maid. He always respected my mother and never had any bad thoughts as far as I knew.My mother had a terrible habit. She used to walk around naked in her bedroom without closing her bedroom door every day, and if you time it right, you can see her naked. She never closed the bedroom door or even her bathroom door when she was bathing and anyone walking in can get a full view of her.My mom used to bathe early at. When I got to the guestroom the boys were standing around the bed, where my nude wife knelt starring at the six hard cocks pointing right at her.Karen giggled nervously. "All these cocks for me?" She asked as she reached out gently to touch each one, making them slowly swing back and forth."Yeah, baby, they're all for you." One of them answered as they all hungrily laughed.My wife looked beautiful, content, and very sexy. Then, I watched as she crawled around the bed, making a close inspection. Thule gave her an ironic half-smile, picked up his briefcase, and was gone.Marigold found herself standing alone in the bedroom in front of the open closet. Somehow, when she'd thought ahead to this weekend, no matter how she felt about it, she'd assumed that Thule would be there with her the whole time, not leaving her to her own devices.As long as he'd been there, Marigold had felt... not right about what she was doing, but not exactly wrong, either. She'd felt... absolved. She was only.