The atmosphere in the flat had become electric. Michelle had pushed her hand up Belle’s skirt and was busy invading her friend’s panties. Belle wa... very moist and received a wonderful thrill as Michelle’s hand found and stroked its target. Kathy was sitting on Jenny’s lap French kissing her with deep abandon. Sara had her hand down her own knickers, thoroughly enjoying herself. Fiona finally finished the ironing and the clothing and ironing board were put away. ‘Your next task is to clean the. So I rode in, with hope not too high, but still some hope. Just before I got into town, I ran into a gunfight, but it looked like a private affair, so I did not butt in. However, that was encouraging; just the kind of people I need to keep me in business.I stopped at the first saloon I came to and bellied up to the bar. It looked kind of quiet; I must be a bit too early for the entertainment. Anyway, I got a beer and looked around for something interesting to keep me in this particular. I must confess to being a little snoopy when presents are involved.That's something that's stayed with me since I was a kid. I quicklyexhausted all the obvious places and found myself looking through Jenny'sunderwear drawers. I came upon an envelope of pictures and before I knewwhat I was doing I opened it and took a look.What I saw made me physically ill. I could not believe my eyes. My headbegan to spin and I felt myself grow faint.In my hand was picture after pornographic picture of my wife. "He made a grab at her. "Don't!" she screamed and raced toward the kitchen. She fumbled in the knife drawer, grabbed out an old butcher knife, twisted and sliced at the same time."You damned little thief!" he yelled. Blood began to drip off the ends of his fingers on his left hand. Midway up his left forearm his shirtsleeve was cut. Blood poured down the cut arm."Don't you ever try to lay your hands on me again," She yelled at him. "You dirty old rotten bum, the next time you try I'll kill you.