You don't know what you're looking for other then a sign or something that shouldn't be inside her purse.You keep searching until you find a little pa...cket. It's your wife's birth control pills. She told you she stopped taking them a year ago. It must be an old packet! You laugh to yourself until you read the label and see that it needs to be filled next week. It was filled last month and you begin to wonder again.You keep searching for other clues until you find a business card. It's a business. She was thinking that she had been in control of the situation and did not suspect anything about my device. "Don't be," I replied, " I am as weird as you, I have 50% of the responsibility in this." I was smiling gently. She obviously did not know what to say, she kept looking at the elevator floor. "Actually I really enjoyed it I must admit," I added to break the silence. She seemed to blush even more which was quite amazing with her dark skin. "I feel guilty ..." she whispered. The elevator. She entered the lounge and saw Frank stretched out in a chair toasting his feet in front of the fire. He looked up as she entered and she caught her breath when she saw real hair on his chest through his half unbuttoned pyjama top, little rosettes of curls around his left nipple, and a longer mat of hair down the centre of his chest, his body glowing with warmth of the fire. He winked at her and smiled, and Marlene smiled back. They had got on well together as friends so far, and Marlene. Use your judgment with my advance blessing. Any moderation would be a sin in a case such as this."That told Susan that Da Massah and Da real Massah had a little talk and were singing out of the same hymnal. No Bible study told Jackie that Judy mulled things over real good. It came as no surprise when Judy addressed them saying, "If you whores want to mate with dogs, then I shall treat you like bitches. Bitch dogs don't wear clothes, so remove them, shoes, too. Remove everything."The penitent.