She knew how good she looked and was maybe a little afraid of what wouldhappen when she looked so convincing. Enough reminiscing she thought itis time...for Maid Heather to get to work.Heather tidied up the office putting away all the trash that hadaccumulated during the day in a pile to go out to dumpster. The actualcleanup couldn?t have taken more than twenty minutes leaving a few hoursof the afternoon with little to do. Heather didn?t want to change out ofher sexy maid outfit just yet, she was. I had to apologize, yes, me, the faithful one had to apologize to her, the unfaithful one for her double act of infidelity on our fucking honeymoon. Her logic: I didn't keep her totally sexually satisfied which drove her to flirt with lifeguards, which got her fucked - twice - in the pussy - no condom - no pulling out. Because of me, her fertile and unprotected pussy got cummed in. I owed her an apology. Because of me, she might be pregnant.Now picture this. I'm getting fucked by a cheating. I put on a blue tight fitting T-shirt that had a cute Britney Spears saying on it, "I'm a virgin, but this shirt is old." I put on a pair of black hip huggers which revealed a bit of my stomach/naval area. These were a pair of my favorites. They snugly fit my ass.After about an hour of getting ready Evan showed up. As soon as he walked in, he shut the door and grabbed my hand and took me to my bedroom."What in the hell are you doing?" I asked in bewilderment."Sorry Danny, you are not wearing. Had she been able to see him, bruised and battered, lying in a fetal curl on the woven reed mat that had been substituted for his straw mattress, she would have been horrified. And hearing his sobs of pain and humiliation at having betrayed her and her friends ... she might have known something was coming.Instead, she and her new husband served Cynthia a modest meal, and they got to know each other a little better.Curtis knew he couldn't take part in the comeuppance the whore's daughter was.