Can’t you remember that you told me you were really sloppy and wet this morning? Ok, that’s probably why, between us we all we filled your cunt up... especially the randy dog. Afterwards I took all these photos of the dog cleaning you up” (I flicked through the photos licking her again)“I vaguely remember being fucked and it feeling weird,” Jen mumbled, looking mortified now. “But I still can’t believe you for a minute that this happened. I don’t know how that dog comes into it but you are now. . Enviro would shut down - there'd be enough air in her to survive four or so hours. Temperature could be a problem though. Impact? If I think what you're thinking, you only need to make contact hard enough to displace the outer layer but even that could be too heavy. How about scraping her hull with the triple? That would peel the outer layer and contact the anti 'lectric and once its down they'd have to reprogramme." Thanks Cedric."Clare was gauging the distances,"Helm, turnover and head for. My hubby asked really? And she answered yes. And i agreed with Jen. He then said that we both are talking crap. Jen told him that we would proved it to him after dinner. And he said he would hold us to that as he laughed. We soon ate and then after dinner Jen and I pack the dishes into the dish washer while my husband went upstairs and ran a bath of water for our daughter. I pour us all another drink and then said to Jen that I'm quickly going to bath our daughter. My hubby then said not to. "Amanda just laughed.I stared at her. Jessica stared at her."What's so funny?" I asked.She just looked at me, and finally responded, "You have a shit marriage. No sex. Lousy relationship. What's the worst that could happen? So she finds out? You guys get divorced. Maybe you have to finally move on with your life. And she realizes she's such a lame ass that you had to turn to someone else to get it."I was absolutely blown away. She was so blunt, so honest, and so forward about it. "You really.