I thought (hoped?) I knew what happened next, but I wanted to hear her say it."You said you'd been unfaithful. But you haven't mentioned another man."... Yeah, and, 'Well, duh!' Use your fucking head, Ben!" I couldn't stop the smile from forming on my lips. My somewhat conservative wife was confessing to having a lesbian affair! Not only that, but it seemed like she might be willing to draw me into it with her!"So you're telling me that you were unfaithful to me... with Sam?" She just nodded. Then. I know hubby has a thing for thigh length boots, so I’ll keep it a surprise, in fact I won’t bring him along and it will send him crazy with jealousy when he sees the video and photographs of me wearing the thigh length boots and getting fucked in all holes.That should push a few of his buttons.“When you’re ready I’ll drop you off at home and get that blowjob I was promised on your driveway!” Neil grinned seeing the lusty look in my eyes.I smiled my naughtiest smile at Neil.“That will send him. "I will look after them," said Don Luis simply.Then, when they brought a doctor and when M. Desmalions gave orders for the corpse to be carried to another room, Don Luis took the doctor aside and said:"There is no doubt that Inspector Vérot was poisoned. Look at his wrist: you will see the mark of a puncture with a ring of inflammation round it." Then he was pricked in that place?" Yes, with a pin or the point of a pen; and not as violently as they may have wished, because death did not ensue. I’m not quite sure he believed what was happening, but after a few short texts trying to figure out what I was up to (I gave no further comments), he replied, “On it!” Hotel bars can be quite interesting. Mostly out of towners, usually at least one or two looking for a good time in a strange city. I didn’t recognize anyone and so felt safe getting cozy with my good-looking neighbor on the bar stool next to me. Tall and well-built black gentleman with a nice smile. My short skirt kept riding up.