As David drove off, she asked him what had happened while she was outside, but David was too embarrassed to tell her. They drove home in silence, both...thinking over what had happened, and neither of them inclined to talk about it. Moments after they arrived home, David's phone beeped the SMS code. "D can now fuck naughty C." They went off to the bedroom, but Carol insisted he tell her about what happened before letting him enter her. And as she had assumed, he admitted that Mr Maxwell had. At those moments he didn’t feel the urge to look at her curves, but also couldn’t really look her in the eye. He worried that she might suspect why his behavior had become so evasive suddenly. After all, she and Rob had heard the phone ring in the hallway, but some time later she would have found it on the table in the living room. He should have left it on the floor outside the bedroom door. That way, she would have been puzzled but might have concluded that she must have dropped it there. Now. ” My last comment was only partially true.“But how did you feel?”I lowered my eyes and confessed, “Very sexy and very aroused.”“Okay, here’s what I want you to do. I want you to go to the bar and talk with him. I want you to give him the sexiest kiss you can. And then whatever you decide to do tonight will be fine. I promise.”“You really want to see me do this, to go all the way, don’t you?”“I do.”I sat silently for a more than a minute, trying to garner the self-control that would allow me to. "You know I'd never do anything to hurt you." I do," she said. "Which is why, when Vlad asked us to do what we did tonight ... I did it. But think about it. You know he's not finished with us. Those pictures were so hot I almost creamed right there. And he's going to want us to do more. With the lights on this time. And yes I'm sure he has tricks so that nobody will know it's us, but that's not the point. He's going to want us to do things like that - real things - and I'm going to want to do.