“Please don’t take this the wrong way, but given it’s just after 2:00am I was afraid it was Angie.”“I can see why that would concern you.”...��I didn’t mean any disrespect to Grandpa.”“I know that, Mike. I also know how much you care about Angie and how concerned you are for her. Have you heard anything?”“No. I’ll see Doctor Mercer at the wedding, but everyone has advised me, at least for now, to let Angie’s parents, Father Stephen, and the doctors take care of her. It’s possible I’m the enemy now,. All through the evening, he was tempted to allude in some way to the real goings on with the special project his wife was working on, but true to his promise to Dr. Richards, he didn't.CHAPTER 3: ON THE HOME FRONTIn the following days after obtaining and viewing the first video, Mark became more aware of the pattern of his wife putting him off more and more when it came to sex. That is, she wasn't up to intercourse, which was normally only once a week for them anyway. Her tension headaches were. "Sure. What good news?" she said."You, dear heart, have a job!" You're kidding right?" No, I put out feelers, and three companies are willing to let you start immediately," he said. "You just have to choose which one you want to favor." He hugged her tight and she gasped for air."I love you," she finally said.He handed her the three written job offers, and she sat at the table and leafed through them" A print supply company, and public relations firm, and a supermarket chain—well, she'd had. He could barely think straight as he tongued her clit, trying to hit all the spots that made the vixen, who was above him in the chain of dominance as it typically stood, squirm in just the right way.“Keep going...”Who said that was none of his concern as he panted hotly into her sex, muzzle scrunched up and lost in the moment. That paw on his shaft didn’t stop, pushed him up to the edge and over it even as his muffled howls hung out, the burst of sudden orgasm driving over him with.