Inside the office I could see a window leading into the shop area. I knew from previous trips here that it was one of those mirror type windows lookin... into the shop area. The kind that allows management to watch the workers to make sure nobody is screwing off.I walked over to the office, stepped inside, and looked out into the shop area to get the surprise of my life. There was my lovely wife Nancy bent over at the waist, her dress pulled up around her waist while some black guy was fucking. He came slipping up a couple of minutes later and he stuck his head up to look around. I shot him in the ear and from the way blood and brans spattered out I figure the bullet went all the way through.I had the tree pulled off the road by the time the wagons got there and was busily stripping the bodies. As usual we left them naked in the woods for nature's disposal squad and we tied their horses onto our wagon and rode on. About three miles down the road four men came out of the woods and. Eat, pet, you know how I feel about you missing meals, and we can talk after breakfast.”I nodded as I turned back to my breakfast. Everyone else had already finished, so I understood his concern. Zara’s homemade pastries were always delicious, and mine was just sitting there. As I started eating, I tried to figure out how to explain my need to play with Carmine. We had finally gotten past his fear of me leaving him, but the truth could cause it to flare up again. I would never lie to him, but I. “Why do you dress like that?” Kristen asked, opening the screen door.“Gives them a look at what they’re never gonna get,” Suzie said.She was carrying a black canvas bag, which she dropped beside the sofa as she began to toe off her boots. Even her socks were sexy: black and sheer, with vertical black ribs and lace around the tops. She took a black kit from her bag.“Let’s do this,” she said.Kristen sat on the sofa and pushed out the coffee table. Suzie knelt in front her and unsnapped the kit,.