" "Right. What's going to happen with Keri?" "Loose lips sink ships. We'll either tighten them or feed disinfo through them." "No rescue?" "Not yet. W... don't want to tip our hand." The next call is to my husband, just to let him know that I'm okay and spending the night with a hot chick. "Mindy?" "How'd you guess?" "She reminds me of Chelsea." "Ah, you think I have a type." "Bold, guileless, beautiful, lost." "You bastard." He laughs. "Have fun." As I crawl into bed behind her, she asks, "Who. Quickly another of the men who’d been fisting his own cock came up beside you on the bed and urgently pressed his swollen cockhead against your lips. You instinctively opened your mouth and he stuffed his cock into your mouth, wanting your oral attentions, wanting you to eat his cum. You began to suck and milk the hunk of meat in your mouth, savoring the taste and heat of it while the man under you and the man behind you finally found their rhythm, now fucking you for all they were worth.You. Chen took me to task. Seems I wasn’t paying as much attention to my businesses as I should.“I’ve got good people, Mom. I’m just a bit preoccupied right now.”“News flash honey. Women have babies every day and the world doesn’t stop revolving because of it. You have an even bigger duty now, besides Mickey, you’ll now have a little one. You need to look to their futures.”“I understand your logic, and while women have children every day, they don’t have mine. I’d like to savor every step, if you. " I know. You said sorry for so many specific things, so many aspects of it. But you never said you were sorry for going to bed with him, for the adultery. I just felt that I wanted to hear you say sorry for what you did, not sorry for the consequences of what you did. I hated that you didn't feel sorry for going to bed with him."She thought about that, and she obviously saw my point, "You're right. I don't think I ever did say I was sorry for the actual act of betrayal itself. I am, I was.