"This is a work of fiction. How can it account for our marriage?" I said as sat down on my Lazyboy."You have talked about how I isolated you from all ...our friends when we moved to the larger house in a better neighborhood." She was talking about hoe our old friends were suddenly not good enough to rub shoulders with her new elite friends when we moved to a more upscale neighborhood."Did you do that? I thought we just drifted apart from them." I said with a smirk on my face.She shifted in her. Manasa asked me to suggest what to wear and showed me her clothes. There was a pink half sleeves top which was a bit thin and looked new. The top was tight as Manasa used to wear it before they had a child. Now her boobs got bigger. So she hesitated in the beginning but accepted to wear.Manasa wore the panty first and then blue jeans. She picked up another black bra to wear but I had something else in my mind. I asked her not to wear a bra. She asked why. I said I want to free your huge boobs. In order to cover their asses, both Pete and Lisa had made 'official' requests for outings; Pete saying that his cabin had wanted to see the damage at the girls' camp while Lisa's cabin was supposed to paddle to Hawker's Cove to see the new lodge a family of beavers had been building. Pete's group, supposedly having further to paddle, had packed most of the gear the night before and had left right after breakfast.Cabin 7 would spend the morning packing enough food for the overnight, their. Please. I hope you forgive me. I know I’ve hurt you. And I’ve hurt myself in turn. Please, just please tell me you don’t hate me-‘ Nick cut her off with a harsh, ‘No!’ Kayla gasped, leaned back even further. She fully expected him to reject her, and her apology, as weak as it was. ‘No?’ Kayla squeaked, swallowing convulsively. ‘No. I don’t hate you. Dammit, I tried. But I couldn’t. I’ll never be able to.’ Nick turned his face away, setting his jaw. ‘I… I’m sorry..’ Kayla was at a loss..