” “You sure did.” “Anything you can do, I can do better.” “I believe it.” She was getting frustrated, but she wouldn’t show it. Sh... waved the paper. “The first of many.” “I’m sure. Does being competitive with me gain you something I don’t know about? Or do you just do it because it’s fun?” She was wearing her hair loose today; it looked better that way. The usual ponytail was boring to me. “Fun? Fun? You think anything with you is fun?” “I don’t know.” She crumpled up the test and. We were engaged three weeks for a marriage that could never happen.' Laura repeated her last thought aloud to no one, to the gods above, “As though engaged three weeks for a marriage that could never happen.” Laura turned her thoughts to her true husband. 'That first night ten years ago, I made love with Greg, I had wild sex with Greg, and I came home and made love with my husband. Those four years of my affair with Greg, I never lost my love for Dan. I treated him badly at times, but I always. You will still be cleaning it every day anyway. But there’s something I don’t want, and it’s in your fourth bedroom.’She stood up straight and tied the leather collar and lead she’d brought, round my neck.‘It’s a shame’ she said ‘but in fact you probably did have the best shirt and tie, but we ladies wanted a little bit more fun with you tonight, now we’re all alone with you.’I was still confused, but she turned to the ladies and beckoned them to follow her. She dragged me to the bedroom where. It was then that I remembered how one day he told me that one of his past girlfriends had tried anal with him and then half way down his shaft got up and left him. He had later told me that a couple weeks later she had texted him saying she had found a new guy. She also sent my brother a picture of herself having anal sex with another guy. She had sent a few pictures actually. And the last two were of cum leaking out of her asshole and pussy. He had showed me the pictures he still had on his.