” “You don’t care about what just happened?” she continued. He smiled at her. “What just happened?” “Rich,” she spat. “He came in he...e and just fucked me and you don’t care.” “We talked, Emily,” Evan said. “You and I agreed. Why should I be upset?” “You stood there,” she said, her scream turning into almost a sob. “I saw you standing there on the landing. You just stood there and watched.” “Emily,” he said as gently as he could, “I’m not sure why you’re reacting like this.” “Because,” she said.. You won’t know which damn planet this is. Now get your heels back on and keep them on. Lose everything else.”The steel in his voice shocked her. Whatever she’d thought she saw in his eyes was gone. “You want me to …”“Strip,” he told her, “to your birthday suit. Heels on. Do it.”She fumbled her way back into her shoes, clutching his torso to sustain her balance. Even then she didn’t quite know how to go about the next bit. “How would you like me to …”“Slowly. Would some music help?”She looked. Kay appears mesmerized and is avidly reading the description on the packaging, turning the package over Kay pulls the dildo from the box and throws the packaging on the floor. There in front of my screen is my stunning wife laying on our bed with the red dildo in her hand, she is caressing it gently and running her hand up and down its length slowly when I notice her legs part a little exposing her pussy.

Kay puts the dildo down next to her on the bed and to my surprise reaches over to my. Angelique did not understand, but she quickly figured out what we were doing. The pretend tantrums she threw were epic in scale and intensity. Lenore or I had to run from a couple of venues carrying a wailing girl. The instant we were out of sight of the suspicious person who had been the reason for the tantrum Angelique would start to giggle. She thought the whole thing great fun.It was early-July when we finally caught a flight back to our hometown. I remember hearing a palpable sigh of.