Just make this really a journey to remember, why don't you?"I didn't need to look. I could feel Charlie's pout from the driver's seat and inwardly cur...ed myself for having opened my mouth—even though the accident and subsequent diversion wasn't any of my doing."Where are we going?" asked Suzie."We have to take a detour, honey. There's been an accident ahead." Oooh! Can we see?" asked Jake."No you can't. The policeman has told us to take this detour." But I want to see the accident."Charlie shot. .." Then I remind you in a seductive growl that you were born a woman, and that you were created in the womb to respond this way, to this kind of abuse. Your head turns away almost unable to look me in the eye, but your arms tied at the wrists to the bed posts at the head of the bed make you so unique. You have imagined this before, but never to experience it until now. Your chest is heaving. My face drives onto your chest, and my mouth seeks out your throbbing nipples. They are ripe and so. "I'm not so sure that it's a good idea for you to be here," I told him."It was my idea. Besides I love watching your routine," he replied. "I also want to be here so I can fuck your brains out as soon as Tom leaves."We heard a knock on the door and Mark hid while I let Tom in. "Happy birthday little brother," I said as I opened the door. He took off his shoes as he entered my apartment. I giggled thinking, that I was the one that was supposed to be stripping not him. He looked at me puzzled, by. The pain, and love that I saw looking back was startling at first. Shame flowed through me. How could I have ever cheated on my wife like I had? How could I have ever wanted to cause her this pain? Why had she felt she needed to cause me such pain in retaliation?As I looked back down I knew she had seen into the depths of my soul. I couldn't lie to her with my eyes and she had known that. Sharon had done the one thing that would cause me to come home. Forced me to look into her eyes and face.