He placed both hands on the twenty-one-year-old’s legs and gently pushed them wider apart, leaning in even closer as he did so. Just as he was about...to start kissing and licking Tina’s stomach, Peter realised that Wendy and Jessica were standing in the room watching them. He looked across at them and was taken by surprise as they were wearing nothing but their blouses, which were fully undone, enabling him to see everything. He stared open-mouthed at them and momentarily forgot about Tina lying. "How do you figure that?" He looked down at her, a quizzical expression on his face. He bent over and kissed her."Oh hell, if I hadn't gone on this quixotic crusade against the crooks in government and tried to clean up City Hall single handed I would not be a helpless cripple. I'm so sorry I messed things up. God, how sorry I am." Don't be such a d-dumb sh-shit," Mark told her as he fought the urge to cry. "We are going to get you better and out of here and in time you will be your same old. Then he came to me and opened my hairs, then he put his lips on my lips and started kissing passionately his kisses were very hard and rough during all that time he was slipping his palm on my butt and squeezing them passionately, he did my whole face wet by his. Then he pull my sari. And his hands were moving on my whole body and I really say, in starting I was feeling hate but now I was also feeling wet and was eager to lie under him. At that time I was in petticoat and blouse and perhaps 1/2. As I walked by, I patted her head and bent over and kissed the top of it. I poured a cup of coffee she had made for me, turned around, shot the breeze for a minute before I left and went into the other room to watch tv. Sunday was the same thing. Nothing new, everything normal as could be.Monday evening, after my wife and I went to bed, she said that we need to talk. And, that it was serious and something she had thought about all day. That got my attention, so rather than roll over and go.