If he loves her enough, he could forgive her." Who cares why she did it? I'm sure he loves her. That's why he's in so much pain. She says she loves hi..., but her actions don't look like it. The man is destroyed. You should've seen him. He's a wreck. I couldn't help feeling anger at his wife and sympathy for him. I've been where he is. His life has been forever changed. Even if he could forgive, he'd never forget. I advised him to make an immediate exit strategy. In the military, it's called a. Daya walked towards her. The Indian girl stood over Louise with her legs spread giving the Army girl a beautiful view of her cunt and ass. Daya lowered her cunt, covered in thin black pubic hair, letting her smell her cunt lips, inches from Louise’s mouth. The point was to have Louise have to sit still and enjoy the view and the smell and not being able to do anything about it. It was also very exciting for the other women to watch. Daya opened her cunt lips with her fingers, pretending to aim. It had been a strain when they had bought the house eight years ago but it had been worth the struggle. Richard was making great money now with his PC support business and they had even joined the local country club. She knew that she should have been very happy but, unfortunately, there was a price to pay at home for Richard's success. He was rarely home since he started the business. He had promised in the beginning that the long hours and hard work was only temporary, until he got the. Rachel did not let me see my new “do”. However, when she was finished I could feel bangs on my forehead and more volume on my head and neck through my robe. Rachel then walked me over to get my nails done. I got a pedi and a full set of nails on my hands. The nail tech painted both my toes and hands a bold blue that matched my dress quite well. While my nails dried I closed my eyes and tried to imagine what the night would bring. I was starting to drift off when Tara came to get me. “Oh, wow!.