I left itwarming on the stove, and slipped into my 'room', and sat down, pullingup Karmella, I could see she was already in her vehicle from the waysh... was sitting on the screen. I had her delay until there were only 2vehicles in the drive, since I wasn't sure which the girls would take.She was to orbit the neighborhood until then.----- Departure The girls took off about 7:10, after thanking me for the dinner.I told them not to worry about the kitchen; I'd get everything cleanedup. I watched. " I'll bet you are wondering what's going on. Well, I was sold into slavery by my husband over a gambling debt. I was locked in this room hundreds of miles from home. If I tried to run away, they would just find me and I would be sent anyway, but not before receiving the beating of my life. I was trapped and I knew it. Luckily, I know some witchcraft and contrary to popular belief, body exchange is possible as I'm sure you've discovered. So anyway, I'd like to stay and tell you all about it,. Finally, in her side of the closet, I found a shoe box containing three unlabeled video tapes. The box was stacked with a few others in the back of the closet. It was the only one with any contents. As I stood there in the closet, I knew down inside that looking at these tapes would change my life. On the surface, I dithered, wondering if I had the right to infringe on my wife’s privacy by viewing the tapes. I made up some pretty darn good excuses to support just putting the box back and. .. since the baby, he doesn't want to, you know, touch me anymore. Three months and nothing. I'm feeling... unattractive.” “I'd fuck you,” Sabrina muttered, then realised what she'd said and blushed. She quickly moved the conversation on. “More wine?” “Please.” * “Oh my God,” Sabrina exclaimed as she tried to pour more wine into her cup and nothing emerged, “we've gotten through one bottle already.” Abby giggled. “Well you'd better open up a new bottle, my dear.” Sabrina had been staring all.