If she actually had to watch her husband make love to another woman."That's beside the point!" Harry Williams was grim. "... But something's got to be... done about them! They can't go around... behind our backs... fucking each other... without somebody paying the piper!" Oh, G-God!" Her mind visualized separation... divorce... lawyers asking probing questions, the judge sitting implacably... finally giving his decision... property divided... and she was glad of only one thing, as her mind raced,. As she’d come through the door she’d glanced out her window at the apartment building across the way from her building and seen something that stopped her dead in her tracks. ‘Oh,’ she remembered thinking as she watched a good looking man walking around in what appeared to be a bedroom dressed only in a pair of bright red Jockey briefs. She remembered that, as she’d made her way through the bedroom to close her curtains, she’d looked around guiltily before thinking, ‘I’m alone. My light’s off.. But I don’t want my sister to get angry and tell this mom and dad. So I didn’t do anything much that day.But one thing happened we got closer than ever. She started to dress in front of me. Even I also dress up in front of her. I wanted to take the next step. But I don’t know how to seduce her without hurting her feeling.Few days passed. One day when I was using Facebook, I remembered about my fake account. Yes, of course, why didn’t I think of this before. The message I sent made my sister ask. ”“I love this story, mother.” Aranel smiled. “But tell me, was father a fucking Sex Demon!? Huh?!” The smile was a scam.“Well... no, but...”“How many cocks did he have, Mother? Because mine has two, and they’re both so big that they drag on the floor despite him being the size of two men. And did you have to uproot your entire life to move with him to a cursed hell where every sensation is heightened a hundredfold and every day feels like two years? Did your wedding dress look like this,.