She followed my eyes and laughed, not like she did on our wedding night, but like some fell daemon who has ensnared the soul of it's prey!She walked b...hind me and leaned in close to me. Nibbling on my ear she whispered “Now it's time for your punishment my pet. For months you have used my sluttiness for your own stimulation, but did you ever think about my feelings? Did you ever think I might be a little bit ashamed of myself? Did you ever wonder way I did all those nasty things? I did them to. She was a sharp cookie and I felt certain she got the picture without any need for explanations.I was screwing a hot Puerto Rican valet the last few months, over at the Luxor, but I couldn't risk contacting him with Tony on the warpath. I just hope he was smart enough to lay low while Tony's cage was being rattled. I didn't like the Los Angeles area but it was a big fishbowl and easy to get lost inside. I stayed in a "by the week" motel right next to Hollywood and steered clear of the pimps and. I mademy way downstairs. I had only just arrived at the lounge when the frontdoor bell rang."COULD YOU SEE WHO THAT IS AT THE DOOR?"I glanced at the hall mirror for reassurance. Nice hair. Perfect make-up. I smoothed down my skirt to be sure that my stocking-tops wereproperly covered. Then I opened the front door. My heart suddenlystarted pounding. The visitors were my ex-girl-friend and my cousin.They giggled. I stepped back as they walked in. "Who's a pretty boy,then?" laughed my ex. I. I can do without the suede jacket and boots, but they fit him somehow. He’s holding a small bunch of purple irises. He smiles. ‘I saw this on the side of the road earlier today and thought you might like it.’ ‘Thank you. Come in. Let me put these in some water.’ I walk to the kitchen. I grab a small vase out of the cupboard, fill it with water and put in the flowers. He hasn’t followed me into the kitchen. He’s still standing at the doorway. I realize that he’s the first man after Josh, well,.