Remember to keep quiet at all times as she thinks it will be me. one more thing, please dont cum up her as we are trying for a baby and I want it to b... mine, have fun . I opened the box, various vibrators, butt plugs, whips, gags, blindfolds, restraining equipment. a good few hundreds of pounds worth. ok, lets have a look I thought. I opened the door to the living room, it creaked, and I stepped inside. then the screeching started about bloody time you sick pervert. have you any idea how cold. She’s surrounded all the time with handsome movie stars, actors, rich guys.’ ‘You’re rich,’ I pointed out. He blew a raspberry and shrugged: ‘So what? I ain’t the only one. She doesn’t know who her real friends are anymore. She can’t talk to me, we always fight. Lately she can’t even act, she’s too preoccupied.’ ‘You want me to talk to her?’ ‘I want you to check things out.’ ‘Talk to her as a friend?’ I asked, ‘Or are you wanting me to investigate her?’ ‘Investigate? Yeah, absolutely, I just. ’ ‘I’m just saying—’ ‘Dude, shut up – I’m trying to putt.’ Jason rolled his eyes, realizing the convenient breaks in conversation that golf provides. Maybe that’s why Andre had called him out here in the first place, especially since he hadn’t taken up the links until recently. Then again, it was a much less demanding sport than the others he and Jason had always played. When they were kids, they had shot hoops or thrown footballs for hours, just to try to one-up the other. Even after the sun. Let’s have a little fun with it. Bend over for me, girl. Making a fool of my husband. Hmm . . . I hadn’t thought of it that way. “This is not negotiable,” I hiss. “Calm down, Lila. You can have me any way you want. Think of me as your toy.” “If I wanted one of us to be an inanimate object, I’d be fucking my husband now. Not you.” “Damn. Whatever, girl. Let’s just fuck. I’m not your marriage counselor.” I smile sweetly, yet phonily, and roll us around so that now I am on top. A.