She chose to lie down on the floor in front of me. She lay down on her stomach, with the pillow underneath her. She was lying at an slight angle to me... presumably to try and make sure I couldn't see up her tee shirt too well. She was obviously expecting me to be satisfied with a few glimpses, then go upstairs and jack off to that memory. I had other ideas.When she was settled, I reached forward, grabbed her ankles and rotated her body so that she was lying straight in front of me. As soon as I. Whore."I heard her yelling not to hang up, but I was too mad to listen to her. I just wanted to shut everything out. Her, Brenda, that other man, and life in general. Furious didn't describe my feelings or thoughts.Just hearing Marie on the phone was enough to set me off. I was angry all over again, angry and lost. My wife was off somewhere, I knew not where, and I had no way of fixing things. After shouting into the phone, I slammed it down so hard I broke the handset. Fuck ... now I had to. As to why I'm here so early, something came up that couldn't wait."As his eyebrows tried to crawl over the top of his head he extended his hand to Rebecca, "Pleased to meet you, Agent Hampton; surprised to say the least, but pleased none the less. Should I assume that this is about our little mystery girl from yesterday?" Pleased to meet you Pastor," Rebecca answered. "Is there somewhere private we can speak to you right away?" Certainly, right this way." He guided us through the door and down. I had to run out to go the toilet and when I came back I noticed the lights were a bit dimmer and she was still sat in the same place but a couple of buttons undone on her blouse and her skirt was higher as I could see all the tops of her stockings!! I question myself if I have had too much to drink and am I imaging it.At this point I couldn't take my eyes off her and she knew it as she kept catching me looking. I thought this was going somewhere but then the phone rang and it was her partner.