Actually, there WAS one other thing. When I had asked my dad for a raise in my allowance to cover the cost of partying that summer, he had bluntly ref...sed stating, "Cory, it's time you learned the value of a dollar. Go find a job." Simple, direct and to the point. In his 35 years and 13 I'd known him, he'd always been able to cut right to the chase. Fortunately for me, mom was easier and he wasn't at home much. Nonetheless, when he said something, it became law.Well, I tried. I really did, and. Berenor, King of the Mor’elda, grasped his concubine’s slim hips from behind as he thrust deeply into her lithe, supple body, his pelvis slapping up against her tight, ebony rear again and again. He usually fucked his playthings at least once a day, but since Lady Shenla had visited him and showed him what pleasure really was, he’d been insatiable, taking his two twin servants – and whomever else was nearby – several times a day for the past few months, but no matter who he fucked, and how hard. Being married for ten years meant that we did know just about all there was to know about one another, though we were foolish to believe that neither of us had secrets kept hidden, no skeletons in the closet. We hid them well from each other, though i will give Steve the bigger credit in our story. Understand that it was my secret, my dreams, that began the demise of our marriage, but ultimatly it was he who destroyed it. He had a good run, 9 long years he kept his secrets safe from me, but no. "I nodded. She looked from me to him where we stood outside her door."I would probably have to take her in together with you - that is unless you can do me a favor!" What kind of favor?"I suddenly felt nervous and I'm sure my body showed it. I shivered despite the warm wind. Was this happening for real? I suddenly felt like I was in a film."Well ...."Over my shoulder he looked long at my wife, who sat half asleep following our conversation. He leaned closer over my back, and reaching in further.