I poured a large one for her, a smaller for myself. Low lights barely lit the room. ‘Debra is one of the few who understands us you know.’ I place... her glass beside her on a low table to her left hand side. I sat on the floor, resting my back against her legs and felt her hand caress the top of my head. She was often at her gentlest before she indulged her cruel side. It seemed she enjoyed the gentle intimacies before she sought out my fears and tears. She knew I was at my most nervous now. The skirt she had on was above he knee with a side split and as he ground the skirt rose revealing her stocking tops. I was quite surprised to see she was wearing stockings because it was a balmy evening, but as I said before Kelly ALWAYS wore nylons. I have to admit I was a little turned on by the whole scene. Before the song ended he seemed to whisper something in her ear to which she nodded, and then she looked over to me as I made my way over. "Andy, this is Hakan." She said still holding. I worried that he might find some inconsistencies in my story. Too late, I regretted the lie I had told him to save myself some embarrassment. He returned a few minutes later with a stony look on his face. Glancing to the side at my employees sitting near by, he asked me to step into my office for some privacy. He held the door open for me, then entered the room and shut the door. As soon as the door was closed, he grabbed me roughly by the arm and pushed me."Put your hands on the desk." he. The first was when we were living together but not yet married. She was about 40 at the time and was visiting her daughter who is married to a black man in another city over Christmas. I didn't go because I had to work over the holidays. She happened to mention while she was there her son-in-laws younger brother spent the night also. I knew they only had a one bedroom apartment and they both had to have slept in the living room. I suspected he might have fucked her but didn't say anything..