It could be an electrician, a plumber or a gardener. That was not important. The important thing was that a stranger should come to our house to do so...e work and my wife should be alone with him. My wife should do some household work during the time the guy did his work. She should be occupied with her work when suddenly the guy comes into the room where she is, walks up to her, take out his hard dick and just use her as he wishes for his own pleasure. When he had shot his big load on or in her. .. you were furious at me for taking your panties ... now ... last night you had sex with me, and I'm learning you had sex with Kira, too. Why?"I let out a long breath, uncertain exactly how to talk about Jackie. Unlike when I'd discussed her with Kira, Jackie had not been able to talk to him the way she had with my daughter. Even as I tried to fashion an explanation in my head, I knew it would make no sense and offer only more confusion.I can show him something, Penelope."Jackie?"My son looked. "No, I'm hungry!" See? Head of the household! "Then here it is! Here's your dinner!" And she puts a platein front of me. And what's on the plate? By God, I look, and I don't believeit! Three bloody tampons! Squashed, one with brown streaks on itand two of them bright red, soaked through. One of them has somekind of glob of mucous on it, still shiny wet. I stand up so fast I knock over my chair. "What the hell isthis?" I shout at her. "You gone crazy?" "No, I haven't. “Help me here, bro, what’s a rent-boy?” Reggie asked, confused.“It’s the usual term for male prostitute.” Theo countered, before concluding, “I simply like having sex with married guys, simple as that.”Reggie bourbon disappeared in an instant before another one was ordered. It also amused Theo to observe the wedding ring on Reggie’s finger being spun around in an agitated manner.“Wow, you learn new things every day,” Reggie finally uttered, before he attacked his next glass of bourbon.Subtlety,.