If any other guy had told me this I would never have wanted him in my life. Maybe love is if we can forgive unforgivable flaws? At the time I remembe... that I mostly felt irritated because it seemed so out of character for him. But I also felt elated that he confided such a dark secret to me. The next morning I woke up first. I got up, activated my coffee machine and started making eggs. Eggs and tomatoes is something even a horrible cook such as myself can't substantially fuck up. Mat joined. That always seemed to make her really horny wanting more. I pulled my fingers out of her and reached for the bottle of lube under my pillow. I poured a generous amount on to her pussy and then made sure my hand was well coated also. She asked what are you doing and I told her to lay back and relax as I slid one finger into her slick pussy. As I slid it in I said one, and continued to count as each finger slid in. Her hips pushed gently against my fingers as I spread her open up to all five. . I don't have any choice. That priest obligated me to forgive Malka, and I'm going to have to, as hard as it is, I'm going to have to. So ... when Tuko brings her, I'll just deal with it."Eloisa gave the guys an angry look, and interjected "It's not fair to put this decision on Kim." Life's not fair, Eloisa. I think you know that better than any of us at this table. It's not fair, but I have to forgive Malka. So, when the moment comes, she'll join us. That's my decision."Tuko spent the next. Sylvie came up beside me and ran her hand over the small of my back. It was a sweet gesture, one I hardly expected. I smiled. Tiffany skipped, skipped, Kelly was more mature, skipped over to her dad’s table. Her mom was there. She looked like Tiffany, only a lot fairer and with reddish hair. Her dad was a big, olive skinned, man with shock gray hair and indefatigable smile.“Fifty bucks says she’s going to fuck this up?” Sylvie dared me.“OK,” Tiffany was a good slave for Matthew. She wasn’t.