The woman was about to say something to Roger when her cell phone rang. She listened intently for a moment, glanced at Roger, and gestured in a way th...t indicated that she had to take the call. Roger gave her a look of friendly understanding as he backed away and headed down Main Street in feigned search of a stuffed monkey establishment. He was disappointed, upon his return a quarter hour later, that his new friend was nowhere to be found. Now here she was in the flesh, more devastatingly. ”“NO CHANCES”, she exclaimed. “You are the older one, and YOU are supposed to be the responsible one.”We separated, but she did kiss me quickly as she headed to the couch. She threw herself into a corner and turned on the TV. I followed her lead and went to the opposite side and flopped in that corner. She put on some dopey movie and we tried to act normal. In a way her caution was rewarded because Dad arrived not 20 minutes later. We saw the headlights swoop into the driveway, and then a door. We made love for an hour or so that night, but knowing Jan was up early I gave her some respite with my demands and allowed her to drop off in my arms whilst I wondered about the estates rumour mill. I rather doubted the guy in question was me, but I did wonder just what other rumours were going about.The next day I was up early with Jan to make her breakfast and bid her farewell as she had a full shift at work to contend with. As it was far too early to go around to the vicarage I decided to. He fondled her left breast, digging inside the torn blouse to squeeze it, pushing the shreds aside with his wrist. He switched leash hands and fondled the other. Somer held the leash in his teeth. There were still a few buttons fastened near her waist. He grabbed the panels and torn down and aside completely exposing her bobbing boobs. The tattered fabric draped the outsides of her globes. Hands tied behind, she offered no resistance, and probably wouldn’t have anyway. This was Somer’s ‘scene’,.