As we showered again Vera insisted I understand the necessity for secrecy about our relationship. I was old enough to appreciate that and realised tha... others learning about this aspect of our lives could lose the opportunity for both of us. There was some motive of selfishness in my understanding. It seemed none of the tenants or neighbours, or my mother, had any idea of our “secret”. Life went on as before except that now Vera, when we were home alone on weekdays, manipulated the situation. Still, all her old friends who had come to visit since she’d come home had raved about him. Even prim and proper little Janine had made nearly sexual intonations about this-this ‘groomer.’ It was disgusting! A good dressing down should do him a world of good. And who better to give it than the plantation princess. (God, how she loved that nickname. It always made her smile). Vanessa rarely hurried. But, she reasoned that if she got to the stables before the horse was prepared for her, it would. She didn't know what she committed to, what he had in store for her…. All she knew is that she loved her husband and this would destroy him. Her intentions were sincere, to help the man she would do anything for and not hurt him any further. Her choices were simple, submit to the blackmail and the relationship between her and her husband will be safe or tell her husband, risk him going to jail followed by a definite divorce. The decision seemed simple, it was after all only sex. Eventually. Kyla dropped bag near the door and walked to the empty bed. “Jamie told me you had some troubles with Jesse lately,” said Karen. “Yes,” I explained what happened over the last few weeks, but left out how I may have fixed it. “Kyla get in here,” yelled Karen. “I’m naked,” said Kyla. “Do it now or I’ll beat your ass so hard you won’t forget it,” said Karen. She whispered to me, “I can because its really mine.”A nude girl walked out with flawless, white skin. Her body was similar to Jesse’s, but.