Once I had made sure there were no major injuries I slipped into the hall to call Brenda Fenshaw. There was an out of hours service on duty and I aske...d them to pass a message on to Fenshaw and then rejoined Kirsty. She had calmed down a little, but not much."I'm sorry sir, I tried to do what you told me, I tried to run and get out of the house, but when he punched my face I fell and I couldn't think straight." What has he done to you, oh my poor Kirsty."I put my arm round her and began rocking. I'm not here to fight with you. I'm here to show my support." I still watched her, though, not warily, but maybe with a little regret. For a moment, I pictured Geo laying there in the bed, holding a child we had made together. I shook my head to block out that image. I wasn't going to go crawling back to her. She had left me in a way, and I figured it was up to her to come back."Did I miss it?" Dixie announced her presence, and then pouted for only a moment, before rushing to the bedside and. We were made very welcome and introduced to lots of people. It did seem a bit odd that most of the guests were male. I mentioned this and was told that it was because they were mostly business associates.We got separated and after a while I went in search of my wife. I went from room to room, I eventually found her in the kitchen. I stood at the kitchen door and saw her surrounded by six guys who were all trying to get a feel of her lovely body. She was a bit drunk and either didn't realise or. His mouth found hers, and I stared in awe as their tongues duelled. I settled deeper into the seat as my wife began her journey into depravity.There was my wife, long dark brown hair, all done up, her shirt and skirt and flat bottom shoes. Tom’s hands moved up her shirt, pulling it off of her, revealing a functional black sports bra, containing my wife’s sexy 34C breasts. He shook his head and said; “Jane, a sexy woman like you shouldn’t be wearing clothes like these.” His hands groped her.
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