Nights and days have gone past when I didn’t seriously think about packing up a bag and leaving him to be alone with his newfound self. It felt so e...sy a thing to do … but I couldn’t. In the end, when I’d really had it up to my neck with the bastard, I couldn’t make myself open that door and step out into a new life. I still loved him, and I know he loved me too. He was just going through some sort of rough patch and figured ignoring me was the least way he could handle it. At least that was. I was so exhausted from not having good sleep and the activities of the previous night. I was slightly embarrassed that Ana was bathing me, but was too tired and relieved to do anything about it. I didn’t even remember moving from the bath to the main structure and a cot, when my next awareness was being awakened by Mariana. She was standing next to my cot with my head piece and veil. It had been cleaned while I slept but only partially dried, I noticed as I fixed it to my head and sat upright. ”His mind went to the first time he saw her naked in the pictures she sent online. He got aroused remembering the golden globe of her right breast, erect brown nipple standing at attention in the middle of an eminently delicious areola; her womanhood hanging between golden thighs as she squatted in her bathroom for a selfie. Oh how he wanted to dive between those parted legs and taste her delight; oh how he wanted to do the same at that very moment!They sauntered down the hill to a restaurant. I don't know if it was the fear, or the excitement of what was about to happen next that had my heart beating out of my chest. He opens the door , motioning for me to follow. I stood in the doorway mind blown for what must have been a minute. He let out a small chuckle. “Come on in.. My house is your house..” A short plump girl comes out of the front room greeting us both. She addresses him as Daddy. Turning to me she introduces herself as Charlotte. “Won't you please come in, Miss?” The man.