I was anticipating his next move and wanted to ask him what was going to happen next, but I did not want to ruin the moment. He stands there, for wha... seems like forever just looking at me standing naked in a snow covered forest in the dead of winter. Finally he takes a blanket out of the bag and places it on the flat rock. “Sit down!” I do as I am told. He takes the orange scarf and blindfolds me. He then grabs my arms and ties my hands behind my back. “Stay there! Do not move! I‘ll be. “Fine fuck you too dude!” I thought rolling onto my back. I kick the covers off of me and try to relax.I close my eyes and instantly I see his face. We’d only been chatting and emailing for a week and already I was hooked. Phone sex with him was amazing. And cyber was even better. I glance at my sleeping snoring husband with guilty thoughts. “What the hell? I need some release.” I close my eyes and picture my cyber friend again. His eyes, his smile, his body, and of course his amazing cock. I. “The detective in charge didn’t have time to talk to us.”“So what is next?” I asked.“I’m going to find out what the girlfriend has to say,” she replied.“That is a very good plan.” I said. “John John, I want you to get hold of the Surveillance tapes. We need to view them ourselves. They should be in the evidence files. The Court should be willing to make copies of them available to us. Addie will explain what we have to do to get what we want.” Addie nodded her willingness to comply.“I’m going. I made all the arrangements for the rental, confirmed the times and dates for pick-up and transfer. I made arrangements for his wardrobe, created a menu for the chef at the rental manor, reviewed his calendar for the next six weeks — rescheduling any of the appointments or meetings he had made for those four weeks – and still had time to stare wistfully at the picture of my dreams. When I was a little girl I had dreamed of living in France, in a place very much like this manor. It had all.