Mancini’ after I’ve just fucked you, and yes, Beth already knows that I screwed a few girls, though I never outright denied it. Whether or not you...’d consider that cheating when I never promised fidelity, but I didn’t disavow it, either, is a matter of interpretation.“I fucked that intern, Dawn Fitzgerald, during last year’s Christmas Party and after it, for instance, but Beth must know that by now. Dawn bragged about it and I never denied it. I also never apologized for it or explained it or. "Michele nodded."You're sweet to say that," said Connie, "but you need your privacy, I know." Hey, you're family," I said. "What's there to hide from you all?"Connie smiled. "Thanks for feeling that way." Then she smirked."But there are a few things that privacy is good for - like your skinny dipping." Who's skinny dipping?" asked Michele, putting her hands on her shoulders and pointing to her tiny bikini straps."Your hubby, Michele," said Connie."Oh, can you see me?" I asked. "Sorry about. Reaching toward the chair, he retrieves one of many fabric strips with which he blindfolds her tightly. She can see nothing nor does she dare to try and risk additional punishment. A pang of fear runs down her spine as she loses not only mobility but now sight. She feels him move by her and hears the movement of furniture and the tinkle of ice in his glass. "Spread your legs" he orders in a firm, low voice and she complies to the extent that her heels will allow. She once again feels his. Nervously, she ran down the stairs to greet Dave in the hallway. As she descended, in her mind she attempted to compose herself, to justify her actions to herself. Although what she had done was terrible, a thousand pounds was a thousand pounds - more money than she would've earned in several months at the pub.She made a promise to herself that she would use some of the money to spoil Dave, to make up for her terrible secret betrayal."Hey, baby!" said Dave, smiling. His eyes took in her body,.