"I looked at her and thought to myself "Is this the first time she has said something like this or is this the first time I am questioned her reasons ...n my mind." I said nothing to her about the rash though but decide d to wait until the week was up before saying anything to confront her. As to her "Outing" well that dog is already dead so it makes no difference trying to stop her now. Amazingly I really did not feel the need to go out and beat up any guy or guys over her infidelity. I figured. It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance." We've known each other for years!" Robert protested in a loud voice. "Our families have done business together for decades." Hmm," Regan mused. "Well, apparently you didn't make much of an impression. I hope you enjoy your evening."She directed Andy away from the stunned Robert Holmes, whose hand was still outstretched in front of him and his mouth agape."That was pretty harsh," Andy noted as he looked back over his shoulder."He's an asshole," Regan. Writing all over my legs/ass/forehead/torso. I was told where my car was and needed to get there quickly. A night spent being ****d by a bunch of big black cock. One sore throat. One sore gurl pussy. Two sore tits with reddened nipples that had been stretched mightily! My feet were sore and my ankles bore the markings of where I had been shackled. My wrists the same markings. My neck had the markings of a collar. In fact, through the night, I had to wear a posture collar which made my head be. At first Rebekkah had no idea who it was collapsed in this state of piteous despair. Although she had seen the desperation of so many people in the last few months, as her health improved she had gradually regained her sense of compassion. And even though this naked figure was so obviously a German, her accent apparent in every bitter curse, Rebekkah had rediscovered pity from having seen the fear and desolation of the German refugees, now almost pathetic in their chorus that it wasn't them but.