"Good girl," he told her, drawing her to him for a cuddle and helping her dry her eyes before asking gently if she wanted to help him with Beatrice. S...e nodded, glancing slyly at the girl, clearly wanting her revenge. He grinned and nodded. Easing Rosemary from him, delighting in the feel of her skin against his raging hard-on, his attentions turned to the other sweet child."Come on Beatrice," he urged, reaching out to draw her nearer.Alice scuffled forward to help, an infectious grin on her. "Perfect," I congratulated her on her ingenuity."I need to make one more call," she said. I put the groceries in the Jeep while she called the airline to change our reservations to fly home on Friday afternoon."How do you propose we get to the boat tomorrow?" I asked on the way to the house."I suspect there's a taxi service. A lot of people come here without bringing their cars over. Anyway, Ingrid will be so happy that we're leaving that she'll be glad to drive us to the ferry."We talked about. The trick to a successful marriage is to avoid putting yourself in inappropriate situations, not to blindly believe that your spouse has superhuman willpower and would never, under any circumstances, turn unfaithful." "Is that so?" "It is," she said. "So you probably shouldn't be alone in my hotel room, with me wearing nothing but my underwear. Is that what you're saying?" "That's diff-" "Why?" I asked. She looked me in the eyes, and I knew in that instant that we were going to fuck. The only. But he didn't. He just continued to assault her until he wasdone. Ejaculating inside her without any thought of or use ofprotection.Amy could remember Connor leaving. The look of confusion and guilt onhis face. The weak apology that accompanied it. "Sorry Amy. I don'tknow why I did that. I better go." And he had fled.Leaving her there.She had laid there till pre dawn, when, whilst she still was drunk, shefelt steady enough to walk. She had re-clothed herself in the garmentsforcibly removed from.