Knowing that I would go crazy if I went home, I turned and headed for the gym. I needed to blow off steam in a big way. Thankfully, I kept a duffle ...ag in my car. I quickly changed and slipped in my earbuds before attacking the weight room. An hour later, I was panting and once again drenched in sweat. My arms were quivering with fatigue so I wandered to the water fountain for a break. I slipped my phone from the arm sleeve and checked the dozens of texts I had heard arriving as I pounded. I channeled Cindy as best I could. Who has a fantasy about a brunette cheerleader? Seriously. Another wanted me to pull down my panties so he could see if I was really shaved. I offered to show him my bald pussy if he had the highest bid. I almost screwed up and mentioned he could always pay for my services after. The point was to pay the most now. Discounts wouldn’t do. A woman asked the strangest question of the whole session: was I a good girl? She asked me like a queen asks her slave, or. This one had been on my own mind too. Personally, for the two couples, it could be a tragedy. For Macklinson's, given the prominent positions that Kyle and Billy Ray held in my current and future planning, I needed to know. I had to prepare a plan for damage control. We all turned to Cindy."I still don't believe it's true, but if it is, Kyle couldn't have chosen a more dangerous woman to have an affair with. There has been bad blood between Billy Ray and Kyle from when they were both little. –ki dekhesis?–Ei… ma…mane meye manusher shorir.(bolte bolte ami lojjay lal hoye gelam)–kar shorir dekhesish khule bol.(ammu haste laglo)Ami shahosh peye bollam,–tomar.Chokh boro boro kore ammu jiggesh korlo,–ki dekhis bol.–dekhi tomar dudh khassi.Ammu dustu hese,–ei boka amar ki ekhon dudh ase naki buke?–nei? Keno nei ma?–ekta somoy pore ar thake na.–Kokhon thake?–tor jonmer somoy silo. Abar tui jokhon khaoa bondho kore diechish tokhon aste aste dudh asa bondho hoye gese.–abar khele hobe?–ummhu.