And we haven’t even begun to figure out what charges we might be able to file for the pursuit and standoff.’ ‘Rape?’ Lise said, shocked by wha... Alex had said. ‘Rod…he…he raped someone?’ Alex felt himself blushing. ‘I’m sorry, Lise,’ he said, ‘I forgot you didn’t know. I’m afraid it’s true. Yesterday evening Rod forced his way into a motel room and raped a woman he gave a speeding ticket to.’ ‘Oh, God!’ Lise said, and began to sob. ‘How…how could I be married to him as long as I was and not. With each suction pump on his cock, he sank further and further down on the cushy sofa. As Travis go more comfortable, he also lifted his pelvis and opened his legs more and more, exposing his tight ass hole. I retrieved momentarily his cock out of my mouth so I could regain my breath, but still continued jacking him off. Anxiously, Travis bucked and I noticed how his sweet-looking hole was pulsing with hunger. His ass was completely pushed forward at the edge of the sofa and it was. I heard Ron echo my words back to me, “Have fun and don’t get caught.” He walked out of his bedroom and shut the door.I was surprised by Ron’s reaction to my spying. I hesitated for almost 30 seconds before turning back to the window, undid the snap and zipper on my slacks, and pushing them down past my knees. I put my hand in my panties and squeezed my mound. I put my other hand under my blouse to push up my bra and pulled on my nipple. I was partially bent over at the waist, frantically. Thoughts of Mrs. Archer intruded into my concentration two or three times a day for the next couple of weeks. I can’t say that she was doing anything differently than in the past because I cannot recall ever paying any attention to what she wore, or smelled like, or how she had her hair, or anything except she did good work. After a couple weeks of having her intruding into my thoughts I noticed something else. I was driving home from work and I turned on the radio in my car. For most people.