Your hubby’s dark humour was returning with a vengeance; he even had the nerve to blame you! You racked your brains, casting about for a recognizabl... landmark. Unfortunately the theatre was now surrounded by a massive building site and nothing seemed familiar to either of you. And you had just ended up in the same place. “This way looks better!”, he growled , tugging on your arm painfully. You protested loudly, cantering along at his pace- you turned your ankle on the cobbles, you wrenched your. I went on with my daily routines of being a mother,teacher and neglected by Don.*A week later Tammy phoned. “I know Don is there,” shewhispered. “But Debbie located Bobo and he said to meethim at the Kingdom Motel, room 104, Saturday night. Ienvy you so much Becky.”Saturday morning I was shaking all over, but that eveningwhen I told Don I was going to take the mini van andvisit Tammy, he said that was fine, he could catch up onsome paper work. I could not believe I was. He slid his hand between her thighs and slowly rubbed the KY into her pussy, making it nice and wet with his gentle strokes, then rubbed the rest onto his cock and massaged it a little before taking the plunge.By this time I was hard myself, watching a complete stranger about to have his way with my wife, and started rubbing my own cock underneath my shorts. I watched him lean onto the bed and over her ass, slowly rubbing the head of his member between her ass cheeks and slowly touching her wet. " Stop Nadine, what happened?" No Maggie, I want to hear everything before we discuss my problems."She led her sister to the living room and produced a couple of cleanglasses. "You know that the Jews believe that one always celebrates lifebefore death. For example if someone dies the night before a wedding,assuming it's not the bride or groom, the wedding has to take place. Avery practical people I always thought." Has anyone died?" Maggie didn't think Josephine had die, if so shewould.