Her eyes were locked on her husband's, mouth forming his name. Despite himself, Richard felt his cock stiffening. The sight of her like this, her hair...a mess, face flushed with sex and guilt and shame, called to his primitive side, a possessive arousal taking hold of him. The desire to take her off this strange man's body and have her was strong. He put his hand on the doorknob. Inside the kitchen he spied upon, the pair had stopped and Max, catching sight of the furious man just outside the. She’d told him that this weekend she was going with a friend and her family to a lake resort. He’d made her promise again that no matter what happened, she was to say nothing to her friend about what they’d done, or even mention anything about her ‘hot neighbor’. She swore she could keep the secret. He’d patted her ass, whispered good girl to her, then kissed her before sending her on her way. So if it wasn’t her, and it was the backdoor, that meant Miranda’s mom, Amy. He looked at the clock.. I wish you were back with us so we could do it again." Yeah, that would be fun," Jeff replied as he clapped the lieutenant on the shoulder. "We'll have to do it sometime soon." Yeah, sure," Richardson teasingly said as they started down the stairs. "I can just see you leaving seven women behind to come play with us again. Not to say anything about your being rich."Jeff didn't correct him on the number of women. "Well, it's not that much money. I've got a friend who has so much money he wouldn't. If we don't do the whole thing right now, we won't get much sleep."Sam nodded, "I'm with you, Boss, should we question them a little first?" Why bother, Sam, they're not gonna tell us anything. No one will really miss them and if we do it now, maybe their boss will come looking for them. If we have to miss some sleep, we should get something out of it."The guy that didn't have a gun was acting nervous. I said to him, "If you have something you want to contribute to this conversation, speak.