Last night was so wonderful. But I can’t love a man knowing he isn’t mine. I thought I could, but I can’t.”I didn’t know what to say. I felt...about an inch tall, maybe less. After what she’d endured with her husband, I’d caused her this much pain. I could barely speak, “I’m sorry,” was all I could think to say.She put her finger over my lip, “No, don’t be. You showed me I can love again. You gave me a wonderful night.” Now I was crying with her. “But I can’t do it again.” Then her mood seemed to. His ankles were strapped as well and as hetried to move his ankles and thighs the straps creaked as he struggledand pulled. Another black leather strap was cinched over his waistholding him down to the bench as well. The bench held Timmy off theground, his feet strapped into black patent leather ankle strap sandals,the feet undulated and twitched as they tried to find the floor, hepulled with his slender upper arms, his gloss red fingernails flashingin the light as the wrist straps creaked. She hates all pretty girls with sexy bodies. She hates what she can never be. And now she's going to take her years of jealousy and frustration out on me.I was scared before. But now I'm truly terrified. I suddenly realize just how much danger I'm in. There's no way of knowing how far she might take this. Reggie is mad at god and she's going to take it out on me!I saw her smile grow and I'm pretty sure it's because she sees the terror in my eyes now. That's no doubt the look she's been going. She held the white dress in front of her. Should she dare to wear it tonight? Just thinking about it made her body tingle. Matt didn’t say where they were going, only it was a surprise. If she wore this and it was some conservative place, it might be a little too much. She wanted to look good but not over the top. She put the dress back. She picked out a green one. She had bought this one online through the same store in Vegas as the others. She had worn it for a girls’ night out with some of.