The driver was concerned too. He asked if we should go to the hospital. I guessed he had his suspicion of me. I told him I was taking my girlfriend ba...k to the residence. When the cab driver dropped us off in front of the residence he was still giving me suspicious looks. I couldn't remember if Stephanie was carrying a handbag. I helped Stephanie into the lobby and started looking for her key. I couldn't find a pocket on her skirt. I had nowhere to go except my room. I carried Stephanie on my. The note was an impassioned plea for us to meet. I really did need her help in understanding Henry’s mind set and daily activities to the minutest detail. While doing this, I had to treat her as part of the enemy camp. She was going to become the unwitting spy that would tell me everything I needed to know. The next stop was back to the city to see the divorce lawyer. Armed with the tapes and the computer discs from her computer, I told the lawyer what had happened. I told him I would not. I approached the bed where my sweet wife was lying head down, with her thighs spread open, her pussy leaking sticky semen from the escaping black guy. I reached forward, and massaged her pussy lips and clitoris. Ana moaned, half in pleasure, half in protest, at this new manipulation. Then I got naked and with my hard cock in my hand I climbed onto the bed, positioning myself behind Ana’s firm body, between her open legs. I pushed forward and entered her asshole with the head of my rock hard. Considering it was the first time in more than a year she'd felt anything below her waist, and that she was walking on legs that had mysteriously regrown just as her left arm had, that wasn't surprising. She reached the archway through which she'd heard the scream, and looked left and right, searching for the source.To her left was a long hallway, which seemed to open into a larger room. To her right a tallish man was exiting a room much like hers, if somewhat larger, looking intent, and.