"I just had to grab them" Chris went on.I was so stunned by what happened that I did not know what else to say so I mumbled some reply about having a ...ot of work to do and went back to my studies.A couple of hours later it was time for lights out for freshmen, so, I both Chris and I acted as if nothing had happened and did our normal routines before going to bed, brushed our teeth, stripped to our briefs, and then went to sleep. End of another routine day – or so I thought.But instead of. It is with that in mind that I, some years ago, confronted my wife's insistence that since she didn't think vis a vis her cheating on me, she as a conscious entity did not exist while cheating on me, and therefore is not responsible for her actions. I agree, so long as Socrates is an elephant. Unfortunately for the cheating skank, he wasn't an elephant. Sorry, dear.When we met, I loved my wife very dearly. We made fast friends, and at the time we shared many similar concepts. We quickly fell in. Every now and then, Eric gave his finger a little twist as he moved. One twist, a few strokes at just the right angle, and he hit something inside of me that I didn’t know existed.It was my undoing.A fire lit, my brain fogged, and before I realized what I was doing, I was shoving back onto that one finger again and again until I was riding him far more than I was simply letting him have at me. I cried out and begged, “Again! Again! More! More!” I was so close to something huge.Suddenly, he. "We have a pact with each other... if we should be turned into whatthey did to her we will put each other out of our misery. You seem likea decent woman; I can offer you the same pact?"I looked at him and gave him a small smile. "I appreciate that... but Istill have my own hopes for freedom down the road... not ready to giveup yet. Besides in case you can't tell, my Amazon still lets me be mefor the most part." Indeed," he said. He looked at his watch. "Well Doc, I've appreciatedthis chat, but.