I knew that robe. And I knew what was under it. I tried not to think about it, but that was like telling a duck not to swim. All I could think about w...s that sweet looking cock. Here I was, thinking about scoring some babe tonight and then there he was in that shorty robe with that cock hiding just under the hem.Tom, you look great! Yeah, you do too, but I couldn't say that. I'm running late, sorry about that. Glass of wine? Okay by me, just don't pick up a penny in front of me wearing that. Again, he was talking as if it might happen, and he was worried about the possibility there would be conflict.“Why?” I asked. “I love you already. I’m not jealous of her. The only difference would be that I’d be living with you. Our roles might be reversed in those terms, but why should that affect how we feel about each other?”“You’d let your husband have extramarital affairs?” His eyebrows rose and he looked shocked.“You making love with Chrissy would not be an extramarital affair,” I said.. “I think we were about to get round to talking about getting you in the family way.”“I see,” she laughed. “And don’t I get a say in this as well.”“We will, of course, take your views into consideration as we deliberate on the matter,” said Bradley. “But this is primarily a matter for the men in your life to decide upon.”Dawn smiled and was about to reply when Trish returned to the table. “Is sir ready to order now?”Bradley turned to Dawn and told her what the soup of the day was and she shook. I, I think that you of all people have right to know." You don't have to tell me if you don't want to," assured Miranda, her stomach twisting into knots as guilt hit her conscience rather hard.Misty shook her head. "There's not much to tell," she continued after taking a deep breath, "My parent's Fate was nowhere near as dramatic or even interesting as you might think. They were lost at sea, that's all. It was supposed to be a second honeymoon to the Orange Islands, and their ship went down in.