I panicked, looking at the guy with quite a worried look.“I’ll have to go!” I whispered and headed to the checkout. I paid for my underwear as q...ickly as I could and headed out of the store. My husband walked up to the photographer and a conversation took place. I had no clue as to the contents of this conversation, but I imagine the photographer would be getting told in no uncertain terms to stay clear of his wife. My husband looked at me briefly and I nodded toward the nearest McDonalds to. . he couldn't blame her for acting that way, considering the situation... but that's exactly what she was!He opened the liquor bottle, poured out two shots, and carried the glasses across the rug, setting Betty's down in front of her and dropping two fresh ice cubes into both glasses. "Drink," he commanded, a note of exasperation tingeing his voice.Silently, she picked up her Scotch and sipped, then set it back down on the floor. He was lying next to her now, running his fingers down her sides. I am sure he will appreciate me." Yea, cause I am paying him", I smirked. That comment got me the middle finger pose. I responded with "I love you too, baby."I heard her mumble something followed with "brat", as she left the room.I lay there for a while, savory the smells of tonight's dinner. Our chef came highly recommended. So far, he was living up to his reputation. I went out to the kitchen to see how things were going. Beth was going to set up in the dining room, but I suggested we eat on. When suddenly out of nowhere a cop car appeared, behind me with his lights flashing, ‘fucking hell’ I thought as I signalled to pull over. As the car came to a stop I noticed we were in a lay by he got out of his car and approached me, I already had the window down when he asked me the usual questions about did I know the speed limit, etc. After I’d answered everything he asked me to accompany him to his car. As I sat on the back seat he breathalysed me which was nil and then he d**g tested me.
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