‘Ah…yeah, a little,’ he replied. ‘You know, simple stuff.’ ‘Simple stuff like Quiche Lorraine,’ Kay said. ‘Greg, my husband, he cooks ...ometimes, too, and he’s quite good, better than I am, I think,’ Abby said. ‘It’s nice having a man who cooks for you once in a while.’ ‘Until Frankie did it this morning, I’ve never had a man cook for me,’ Kay said. Abby stood up. ‘Well, I have to go. My husband’s uncle and his new wife are visiting, and they’re watching little Greg,’ she said. ‘But Uncle John. Four minutes later she returned and handed me a business card. The front confirmed that she was the senator’s chief of staff at her headquarter office in the city. It had everything anyone would need to contact her at work. The reverse had her personal cell number, e-mail, IM, and home address. ‘I hope you don’t think I am giving you that information in hopes that you would call me after seven tomorrownight and tell me where we are meeting for dinner?’ ‘I should hope not. I am a proper. It felt like an intimate gesture, almost as if we were two close friends whose relationship was blossoming. Relationship? Was I going out of my mind?Maybe I was going crazy. Why else would I have imagined that Jamir was jacking off in my doorway last night while watching me fucking my husband? He watched us fuck, and I watched him masturbate. The image of his cum launching from his thick black dick made my heart jump into my mouth. I still wasn’t sure if it was real or just my imagination.I. ”Victor immediately regretted his comment. “I apologise. You are quite right. You were never devious.”He understood more clearly how much she loved her children and how she would take no chances with their safety. She had also now reminded him that she did come to warn him about Seth. Why had he not remembered that?“I should have trusted you,” she was saying. “When I learned what Seth did, it came home to me how careful you always were with the children. I felt, and I feel so embarrassed at my.