As for Margot, she’d not only lost interest in him, she’d then disregarded him; then humiliated him with her outrageous sexual romping.At first it...was reasonably discreet affairs; which then became ever more blatant.Then a while back, her debauchery dealt him too savagely; when she openly hired a youth to satisfy her perversions.His name, Jack Sparrow, had become a byword on the estate for Lady Margot’s depravity.At times, when the disgrace welled up within him, he was tempted to end it all; in. ”Mark couldn’t help but grin at the image. “Wow, aren’t you cold?”“Nah. Before my parents died, I lived inAlaska. Mark, the sun feels really nice, maybe even better than before.”“That’s an interesting comment. One second, I found my last item for Hannah ... Okay, what do you mean by better?”“I get sunburn easily. I can feel it when I’ve had enough sun. I feel dry and tingly. But I’ve been out here now for a while and my skin is just loving this.”Mark sighed. “I still can’t believe the sun. Unlike our other stories it's completely fictional, short and in Englisch - duh. When he first read it to me, I thought it was something he had found on the web. It was much later, that I realised he wrote it himself. We are experimenting and opening our relationship more and more ... let's see, where we're heading.---I had suspected that he was cheating for a while now so I bought this mini surveillance camera thingy and planted it in the shelf opposite to his desk so I could watch what he was. It was the third time that night they'd made love. The first time had been a quickie as soon as they got in the door. He'd torn her panties off and bent her over the couch. The second time had been in the kitchen. Amy went to get them something to drink and by the time she knew it, he was behind her again ready to slide it in her. He'd put her on the counter and made love to her right there. Finally they'd gotten to the bedroom where they got fully naked, and now had both finished in blissful.