I want it all. I want you, I want your hands, and I want you for all you have to give me Marvin. “Mmmmmm oooooohh,” she said once he pulled away a...d just before their eyes focused in on the other. Finally her eyes met his. She smiled, meekly, not sure what to tell him, but she did say “I uhhh like that. Yes…yes I did, Marvin.” “Would you like to do it again?” he asked. Without thinking she said “Oh uh sure, yes.” He leaned in and he kissed her on her lips again, moving them around hers and. I did feel sorry for her, so before I went to bed I put everything back where it belonged leaving her with only the memory of what I had done but none of the evidence. I loved my life.My repairs of course did not change her memory of the events of the night before as she cringed at the sight of me in bed next to her. She of course tried to scoot away from me but quickly ran out of bed leaving her only a couple of inches farther away than she was when she woke. For my part, I had no idea how to. Standing in the doorway was Arnie. Sandra gasped in shock. Monica looked around. “You are back early” Monica said to Arnie “I haven’t finished yet”. Sandra raised herself up on her elbows. “What is going on” she asked in a panic. Monica turned back. “I think you know my husband” she said and laughed. Sandra tried to comprehend what Monica was saying. “You see I let my husband play around with a tourists on the understanding that I get to play around too”. Sandra stared at them both. “You mean. He didn't think anybody had snuck into the house, but there was a good looking young woman living with them now, and he had an obligation to make sure, so he got up. He had only one gun in the house and, in line with current safety thinking, it was locked away, separated from the ammunition, and with a trigger lock on it. It occurred to him that it was of absolutely no use, and that perhaps he needed to think about that in the future. There was a softball bat in his closet, though. He'd taken.