He parked his bike in the garage and entered through the back door. The house was chilly, since the furnace had been permanently shut down to save mon...y and their firewood had long since run out. The aroma of cooking was in the air. It smelled like stew, one of the staples of their diet. Sure enough, when he came into the kitchen, his mother was standing before a pot on the stove, slowly stirring her concoction of jarred beef cuts and vegetables grown in her backyard victory garden."Hi, Mom,". "Sue, we're here."She came awake slowly, her mind swimming reluctantly to the surface of consciousness. Then she remembered and abruptly sat upright. Her muscles ached and her entire body felt as if she had been drugged. Dick was smiling at her, and suddenly she felt a great wave of tenderness and love go out to him. Now that she had had some rest, she was once more determined to make him a good wife. She loved him. That and the knowledge that he loved her would be enough for her. She would. She reached back and grabbed the other man’s member. The muscular man turned her around, his finger still in her ass. The first man grabbed her head with both hands and they kissed again. Their mouths were both open all the way. She had no idea another tongue could go that far into her mouth. The muscular man pressed finger all the way into her. She could feel his other knuckles pressing hard against her ass cheeks. She pulled away from the kiss and let out a cry, but again the momentary pain. Sorry.”He headed off grumbling. Maybe she should’ve kept that a secret until later. Oh well, she thought. Best to know the truth right away, and get the sting out of the way. She resumed her task, inputting all of Mister Tapas’ data – including his real name – before making a call to her husband. Although she had planned to tell him immediately, the guy was sounding too happy to just blurt it out. So she chose to do it in person, not cower behind a phone. As she talked to him about his day.