"NoDiane, you will clean your Mistress first, but it will be withyour tongue, and lips. Kneel down and clean her totally usingonly your lips and tongu...."I must have looked shocked. I could not do that. Although I had'tasted' him last night, I could not do this. Could I ? "Diane, do it now!" There was no doubt that I would. I had nochoice. I would sacrifice my make up to my wife's sexualescapade with him last night. I knelt down facing her as she slipped those supple thighs overthe edge of the. ”“But love,” I said.“You know I love you. I know you love me. We’re family, Beck.”“More than that, huh?” I pushed, bravely.“Yeah, pretty much. Kinda scary.”I took his face between my hands, got almost nose to nose with him. “Bradley, I LOVE you.”“What a mess,” he sighed. “I love you, too.”“Like that?” I asked.“Yes, like that. So what are we gonna do, Beck?”“You really want to know what I’d like to do about it?”“Yes.”“That little house. Just like I said.”“Didn’t we already have this. Fan-Fucking-Tastic Night Nurse. And I mustn't forget to mention the best line that I have ever read in any erotic story "I offered this lonely organ some shelter..." You really are quite exceptional imagination Night Nurse, not to mention Naughty.The story will be posted in the files section of our group.You will be pleased to know that it is your Masters birthday on the 20th of this month. With that in mind I want you to think long and hard with regards to what your present will be.I have. I became enraged now, angry he would believe that by reappearing on my doorstep and ordering me to my knees I would willingly cheat on my boyfriend."Get out of my house," I yelled. "Who do you think you are? Do you imagine that because you happen to come by and tell me to do something I am going to listen to you? I've moved on you cocky mother fucking bitch, who do you think you are? Just get out, get out of here!" He listened to my ranting. He made no move to leave at all. His face was calm. A.