Waters said, already imagining the next time.***As Cadence left the classroom and started walking toward the cafeteria, she found herself being pulled...into the girl's restroom. She was pleasantly surprised to discover that it was Erica Martinez who had dragged her in here. "Hello Erica", she said while obviously checking out the Latina beauty.Erica was a carbon copy of her sister, Martha, except that her tits were even bigger. Cadence couldn't wait for the twins to come over to her house. “Now listen, man,” the guy said. He held up his hands before him. A band of gold encircled his left hand. Rage flashed through me.“You are a fucking piece of shit!” I snarled at him. “A fucking pathetic, loser of a man! You're fucking my wife when you have one at home?” I caught a glimpse of a picture, his arm around a pretty, black-haired woman, young like him, her face round, her body looking fit in a bikini, breasts round and firm, stomach flat. “It's just...” he spluttered. “I mean... Your. The sales lady’s nipples had started to get very hard and her bra almost couldn’t handle it.“Thank her for her help and let’s go try some other things.” I watched as Meredith thanked her and walked back to me. “Well done Meredith, you have a good command of you power.”She stopped me and bowed her head. I knew what she was going to say to me before she said it. “I will accept whatever you decide for my disobedience of your rules back there. You instructed me about that, and I failed you.” She. Not knowing the scope of her husband’s dalliances, made the living with him barrable. Had she known the depth of his infidelity, no question about it, Lucille Slye would have divorced him.Len Slye envisioned himself as a real man, a lady’s man, always in control. He had lived wild and free, even in marriage. Women were drawn to him due to his looks and manner. Tall, well built, with brown hair and eyes, he’d talked his way into many a bed.He lacked nothing in confidence. A rugged individual.