Mr. M was accused of selling secrets and was just cleared yesterday. Do you really want the police out here again?" he sounds smug. In control.He pret...y much is. She is stalling trying to find some way out. "Let me recap. The secrets your hubby was accused of selling were in fact given up by you. You met a man in a bar, had sex with him, and then awoke to find photos of yourself and instructions. Go into your husband's home office. Photograph certain plans and files. Turn them over or the porn. She smiled then reached behind her back and undid her bikini top and took it off so that now she was only wearing her bikini panties.I was rock hard as I watched them knowing what all this is leading to. We chatted a bit more, they tried to act cool but they were both pretty quiet and were just staring at her breasts. We got out of the hot tub and sat next to the pool on some lawn chairs. Sue sat on the table in the middle, she was still topless and I would catch the guys staring at her breasts. However, given her emotional state, I wouldn’t be surprised if she started lactating again. I got it all on tape and decided to go back in when Nicole turned off the water. Both Nicole and her dad came downstairs without a shred of clothing. They didn’t even have a towel around them. They walked past me and headed out to the warm water of the hot tub which had an unobstructed view of the star-filled night and the moon rising over the hills behind the house. I assumed that Frank hadn’t. And a metal chastity belt! Behind me stood two of Mr Foster's most trusted guards who had been instructed to follow me everywhere, one of whom was Kevin which was, at least, some consolation. When these new arrangements had been announced this morning over breakfast, I'd naturally protested pointing out that none of this guarding and chastity belting lark had been necessary on my previous trips to the town. Mr Foster almost leap out of his chair in anger as he rounded on me with such ferocity.