That night, I slept on the couch a for a second night. Margaret was that hacked off. She didn’t even want to talk to me or talk at all. I called Cyn...hia and she said she would come over and talk with Cynthia.About an hour later and Cynthia knocked on the door. She suggested I go for a drive and allow her and Margaret to chat.About an hour later and Cynthia called me on my cell.“You may want to get a hotel or just go to my place for the night,” Cynthia suggested. “She’s pretty stoked.”I didn’t. Your coming up the walk OK let yourself in the back so you in a second bye. I looked at Pam and said Lisa is here now? Yes says she has something to show us, what is it? I don't know she will be here in a minute guess we will have to wait and see.Lisa let herself in and came straight o my room Pam and I were still naked, Pam laying on the bed and me between her legs licking the pussy I love so much. Lisa looked at us and said Pam you are one very lucky bitch I would have Michael eating my pussy. Around 1:00, we went to a waterside café for lunch and that when I got a text from Dave.“Great time last nightHow are you and Sheryl doing today?”I showed it to my wife and she lite right up.“May I?” she asked, holding her hand out for my phone.“Sure thing” I said, as I passed her the device. Now, this had just taken an entirely new direction. Where I had initially arranged the meeting, my wife and Dave were now texting to each other. At least it was on my phone, so I could view the exchange at. I’ll join the remaining survivors and hold them off as long as we can!”Soldier One: “Go!” (Turns to ‘Marilyn’ and opens a duffle bag.) “Mrs. Buckman, you need to put on this harness.”Poehler: “The color really doesn’t work with the jumpsuit. Do you have something else, maybe in a light red or yellow?”Soldier One: “Mrs. Buckman! Please!”Poehler: “Oh, all right. Oh, damn, I broke a nail!”Soldier One: “Mrs. Buckman!” (He began helping her.)Poehler: “What’s this for, anyway?”Soldier One: (Reaches.