And internally confused by my dishonesty with him. How can I tell him that he wasn’t the first? I can’t! I used my jealousy to hide my lie from m...self.The next day was the start of the weekend of August 15th, a huge religious celebration and holiday in Greece, originally devoted to the Virgin Mary but in more modern times, a chance to get together and party hard. Second only to Christmas and Easter in importance, it was a time of crazy hours and little spare time for those of us who work in. “So Jane,” she began. “How did you enjoy the other evening?”“I loved it,” Jane answered enthusiastically.“What did you love?” Mary continued.“Well,” my wife replied. “Having a wonderful lover of course, and to see my miserable husband being put in his place!”“Good,” Mary smiled. “And what about you John?”“I hated every minute of course,” I answered, in a surly manner.“Well, what you like doesn’t matter at all, does it? It is what Jane wants, and you are just an inadequate wimp with a tiny dick,. I was in gown we were left in a room he just came near me and pressed my boobs and removed on te top and he was lick ing it and was pressing my boobs and he left merhen i shoed my ass hole and removed my panties he removed my gown and he took my legs and kept on the sofa i just took hands spreaded my ass hole then he rubbed his hands in my ties anhe kept his ass hole fingering then he suked my boobs then he licked in my ass hole then he was biting my boobs then he removed his under ware and. ”“Charlie and his dad told me the same thing, Rick,” she said.“Bonnie, have you been told of the deposits to your savings account before now?”“No why? Are you the one who set up the automatic deposits to our accounts?”“I am. This is what the talks I had with your mom were about. I wanted to do something for you both in a way no one would ever find out how, why, or who did it.”“Thanks, Priscilla. You really didn’t have to do this, but I’m not going to fuss too much. I love you as a friend, and.