I know that I didn’t show respect just then, but that was the heat of the moment and the total shock that you did that. I didn’t have time to sort...things out, but now I get it ... seeing him run away in such pain. Did you not see him? Did you not think of what he might feel? Did you even care what this might do to him, especially in front of OUR CHILDREN!“What the fuck is the matter with you, Robbie? Yes, I love you, but right now, I don’t like you very much. I certainly don’t respect you. I. He had a good run, 9 long years he kept his secrets safe from me, but no secret is meant to stay silent forever. Eventually, no matter the effort made to protect yourself, you are bound to fuck up. It is simply human nature, we all fuck up. Some of us only once or twice, and maybe not too bad. But others fuck up more often, and are sometimes capable of ruining their lives, and all ones around them as well. This is where mine and Steves story begins, 9 long years ago, when I began to have very. There was one moment when I felt a little sad when I heard Paul saying to the guys 'I told you she'd be a hot gang bang slut.' I thought that what Paul and I had was something special but it seemed that he thought of me as just another slut to be used. But I was enjoying being used. I loved it and I was hoping for more of the same.When everyone had finished, Paul carried me up to his room and lay me naked on the bed. He got between my legs and started to clean me with his tongue. It felt so. "The man is a moron, and a mean-spirited one at that. It galled me considerably to be even courteous to him, and I found it likewise galling to watch you exert your charm on such a one as that."She laughed. "Really, darling, the world is absolutely chock-a-block with fools and scoundrels. The trick is just not to share that with them. As it is, he'll stay happily on board the Gardener and spend his time dreaming up all sorts of scenarios in which he rides bravely to our rescue to save us from.