"I was working on removing my legs from the bottom half of the suit. I was wearing a standard special forces skin suit under the armored suit. I stood...once I was free and slid the sleeves down. They shifted and adjusted like they were designed to do while the people in the room stared.I opened a compartment on the inside of the back portion on my battle suit to remove a holstered pistol. I touched it to my right thigh and pulled the pistol to check it before returning it to the holster. I. ”I told her all the evidence I had including texts and video. She loved how I tapped into Debbie’s phone and recorded their sex. As painful as it was going to be, she suggested that we collect another week or two of evidence before we act. Jennifer assumed correctly that I was seeking a divorce given I had already consulted an attorney.We swapped cell numbers and I gave her my lawyer’s contact information. I barely got in the car when Jennifer called me. She had called her attorney who would. He stopped when he got close to Miles. “You’re not gonna tell anybody about this, are you?”“I wouldn’t, but he might.” Miles said, looking towards me. Both Marshall and Miles were looking at me now. I knew I should tell because Marshall took advantage of me, but doing so would mean outing him, and I knew that was something he’d have to do himself. I shook my head no. Relief washed over Gordon’s face as he cautiously walked past Miles, and out of the locker room.I stood there, embarrassed. "Well damn, you look good enough to eat baby". She giggled as he stepped closer, wrapping one arm around her waist and pulling her close and leaning Down to kiss her. Her knees went weak, he had wasted little time getting started and he clearly knew what he wanted. She felt his hands exploring her body, lifting the bottom of her dress just a touch, and groping her now exposed ass. Next she felt and heard the zip on the back of the dress being slowly peeled down, before he eased it off her.