The traffic was worse than usual, and it was already dark by the time I arrived at her house. I unlocked the door, dropped my car keys on the side-tab...e, and took off my shoes. I dumped my rucksack at the foot of the stairs – I’d take it up later – and I wandered down the hall.She was waiting for me in the living room. She was already naked, of course. She was always naked on a Friday night. The light was on and the curtains were open and the television was playing a music channel. She was sat. So I agreed and packed my bag and started to go with him. As his house is beside mine, I need to sneak into his house quietly. Otherwise, if anyone in my family saw me entering his house, they would ask questions.As he is widowed, no one is at his home. So with his little help, I sneak into his house with him. The moment we entered his house, he closed the door, locked it and told me to come. He opened his bedroom door and entered it.The moment I entered it, he grabbed my head and kissed me. At. When my hubby came back from the restroom I told him I better go too and I'd be right back. When I got to the booth there were the same men that had entered earlier and made the comment about liking what they saw. I excused myself and sat down in the booth and due to my nervousness I sat opposite my husband. As I sipped my drink my husband invited these two men to join us. I finished the first drink and everything was okay and soon there was a waitress with a tray and took our orders. One of. Isla only nodded and then took Ryan by the hand and headed for the house. After dinner, Ryan watched a movie and then drifted off to sleep. Michael carried her to her room and tucked her in. ‘Thank you for putting her to bed.’ ‘I’m her father Isla, its what I’m supposed to do.’ Isla shrugged her shoulders and retrieved the cookies from the cupboard. Michael took the opportunity to ask what had been nagging him since he found out about Ryan. ‘Why didn’t you tell me about Ryan?’ ‘I told you I.