"Di's doing great as far as I'm concerned." Good," she said, but it didn't sound good. "I'd like to talk to her if she's available." Sure." Jason walk...d to the front door and unlocked it. "Hey, Di! Lola from social services is here."Di walked out of the kitchen wearing jeans and a t-shirt. Her wrinkled brows posed a silent question as she looked at Jason. "Hey." Diamond, honey, can we have a little chat?" Lola asked, looking back at Jason with an expression that clearly communicated he wasn't. That evening was one of the worst evenings of my life. I tried not to think of her but even as I watched television, my mind kept returning to Vicky and what she could be doing.At eleven I found myself looking through the window every two minutes or so and by eleven-thirty I was almost ready to take my car and start looking for her. When she came home it was almost midnight and as soon as I saw her enter the house I knew that something was wrong. Her hair was in a mess and her yellow sweater. What went right, what went wrong, and how to ensure we didn’t make the same mistakes again.I told Cindi about how my ex-wife and I tried swinging and found it wasn’t for us. How my ex tried being a hotwife but couldn’t get into it and how the latter was instrumental in us getting divorced.Cindi told me about the two years she was into swinging with her ex-boyfriend, and the three years she’d been a hot girlfriend for a guy who enjoyed the sexual fetish.When Cindi told me about her experiences,. With a bound I was over the gap and onto the Windrunner's deck and I was pushing my way forward."Let the girl go," I shouted to the man holding her, "and I might let you live." Big talk asshole," the man replied with a sneer on his face, "but I'm not worried. If you take another step towards us, I'll cut the slut's neck and spill her bright red blood and then we'll do the same to you and your friends." You'll do no such thing," I shouted back at him, "because the moment your blade draws blood,.