There I was, like a harlot in corset and stockings, being fucked by another filthy bitch who looked the same. We both had the focused look of someone ...ossessed, in the grip of sexual delirium. Honey grabbed both of my shoulders and pulled back so I was impaled even more firmly onto her and I responded in kind by pushing myself backwards. I felt something touch my cheek and turned to find myself looking at the huge helmet of Karl’s penis. Instinctively I opened my mouth and Karl moved forward.. So where was the light coming from? It was light, right? Did whatever happened let her see in the dark? She moved her hand around in the air. No, there was actual light. She could see the shadow of her hand on the ceiling. But that would mean ... She moved her hand more, further away, then closer, using the shadows to find the source of the light.It was her face. Her eyes. “What the hell?” she muttered. She waved her hand back and forth in front of her face, watching the shadows on the ceiling. She would suddenly tell me that she was done, no more swinging. Sometimes telling me she wanted a divorce, other times she would just say she was done fucking me and I would have to get sex elsewhere. I'm still not sure if it was guilt or jealousy, maybe thinking I was cheating on her. The entire time I was faithful to her except for chatting with women online occasionally when I felt lonely. Each time we stopped swinging I would tell her I was fine with that and I didn't need other people to. . was exciting for her,because he was a visible symbol - as a Gaikoku-jin, a foreigner - of herrebellion from her family. Her memories of him... affected me, and Iwasn't damaged like Hiromi had been, so that affection grew very quicklyto real love, although I tried not to admit it for a long time." Why isn't Chuck here now?" Stuart asked."Dad, I had to tell him the truth about myself last night. Chuck becameangry about all the lies I'd been telling him for the last year."Stuart became angry at.