At first I thought she was looking at her contacts, scrolling down to Sarah perhaps, about to call her, possibly wreck my marriage or at least cause a...huge row, but as she neared I heard a click sound and realised she was actually taking photos. My god I thought and lunged to grab the phone.Victoria swung away from me and as I tried to grab the evidence again she snapped firmly at me“Don't be silly David they've gone straight to back up and they'll be perfectly safe with me”I stood back, she. ..!! That's the spot! Deeper, daddy, deeper! Oh fuck yeah...!"Jesus sighed out orgasmically as the Roman twisted it, and pulled it out of him."Yeah, you take my spear! That's what you get for being such a bad boy!"The Roman sneered at him.Suddenly I was pulled out of the scene. I tried to gather my thoughts, trying desperately to make sense of those images I had just witnessed. I looked up at Jesus, who was still smiling peacefully at me."Wow, that was... Wow, OK..."I furrowed my brows just. " That does sound good. "Yeah," I concede, closing the computer. When we get upstairs, I've just finished changing into sweats and a T-shirt when my wife grabs her shopping bags, says something I don't catch about needing to change, and bustles off into the bathroom. Women. I shall never understand them. As I'm lying there in bed setting my alarm (want to wake up early tomorrow and call my folks), I hear a knock on the door. "Hey sexy," my wife says. I look up, and almost lose my breath.. After opening the luggage and unpacking a little, I had just gotten in the shower. I left the water a little cooler than I liked to try to rejuvenate some energy. There is a knock on the door. I wrapped a towel around my waste and got the door. It's her, she is in a robe and pushes me back so she can come in the room. She locks the door behind her, takes me by the hand and leads the way to the still running shower. She grabs my towel and drops her robe and says” we can refresh each other”. She.