Let her enjoy herself".While I was shocked to hear Gail's candor, I was even more surprised that despite my stomach churning with jealousy, I was gett...ng aroused and my cock was beginning to stir."Do you have affairs too?" I asked. Gail laughed and squeezed my hand again."Of course not!" she burst out, "he would never let me do that. We've had some pretty wild parties at our ranch, with lots of swinging and I do fuck his friends and business associates whenever he wants me to. He loves me to do. Bundles of untraceable bills. So there I was, climbing into Leroy’s crash pad, an old furniture warehouse. The ground floor was a garage for his many cars plus a mess room for the armed hired help covering the access, the middle floor high-ceiling rooms were plushly reappointed throughout, the top floor consisting of pokey attics full of rubbish. Hey, I like to explore. So I climbed that wall to the attic and let myself in through some window that a disgruntled recent ex-employee had. I asked her to tell me exactly what had happened, and she admitted that she had let him feel her tits for some while before complaining about it. I asked her if had turned her on and she sheepishly said it had.I think she expected me to fly into a jealous rage, and for a fraction of a second I did feel jealous, but the feeling was replaced by a bulge in my trousers- her admission had turned me on!I assured her I wasn’t angry and added that her confession had aroused me.When we got home I. This is Detective Crowley, with the Matucket Police Department. He’s got some questions for you.”I looked over at the guy in the brown suit and noticed that he had a badge in a holder folded into his belt, and that he had a gun under his jacket. “Good morning, Mister Reaper. I’m Detective Mike Crowley with the Matucket Police Department. I’d like to talk to you about what happened to you. You up for that?”“Yes, sir.” I glanced over at Mom, who was standing there.“I want to stay. Is that all.