" He paused and turned to look me in the eye. "Just remember, no matter what else happens." He tilted my head up with his fingers and kissed me deeply... "I'm yours." He kissed me again, taking a deep breath that tickled my face. "And you're mine."I kissed him back hard, my lust pushing away the pain and insecurity I felt. I crushed myself against his chest as he held me tightly. The kiss turned into a frenzy as I pulled his shirt up and over his head, pausing only long enough to catch my breath. ‘Matt, are you sure you want to do that?’ Mary asked. Matt nodded. ‘Why not? We have two big houses between us,’ he said, ‘and when Rick goes to school this fall there will be just the two of us.’ Just the two of us. That sounded nice to Mary. ‘What about your darkroom?’ she asked. ‘I can have one built in your house,’ he said. ‘That loft over your garage would be perfect. Or, maybe I’ll open a studio somewhere.’ ‘Matt, I…I’ve been giving our relationship a lot of thought,’ Mary said as they. It was in the drawer but not exactly how I had placed it. I knew she had used it on her day off. I wondered if she watched videos while masturbating. I checked the computer history and sure enough, new entries. My darling wife was getting her rocks off. A couple of the videos were women solo but another was two women pleasing each other. How to make that possible but by accident. I sure wanted to see her having fun with another woman. Time to start planning.Cathy had said she was upset that I. “Come on in,” I urged. They didn’t hesitate and I closed and locked the door as soon as they were through.“You’re correct, Miss Cooper,” the man announced. “We are from the Confederacy. The Confederacy Navy to be exact. I’m Commander Irving Beck and my associate is Petty Officer First Class Patricia Fuller.” He wanted me to check his ID card, but I didn’t bother taking it. That made him seem a little disappointed.“No need. I believe you. Pleased to meet you both. And call me Jean. You guys are.