"During the tour of the girl's rooms, I noted he looked at them in detail. After we were finished I found out why."Donald, here is a 100 pounds for yo...ur great effort in getting this all done on time. There is one other thing though. I would like my wife and children to think I made this great sacrifice personally for them. Besides which, I don't want them to know that I was out of town for the past month."He looked up at me from under his bushy eyebrows as he said this. I just shrugged. If he. No Casey today. But then, how many times a week should a girl come to the local Target? I mean, I’d like her to see me everyday. But then I only work a couple of days. It makes me wonder if she has come everyday to see when I’m working. I want to be there when she’s there. If you’d paid any attention to my work times up top of the page you’d see, future me, that you used to work most days in the week – SunDAY, Monday arvo, WednesDAY, Thursday and Friday nights. I imagine these scenarios between. Sarah studied philosophy and I read marine engineering. We talked about marriage a lot, but for some reason, we didn't get around to naming the actual day. I think we were both too busy with our studies to plan that far ahead.Sarah was of course wearing my engagement ring by then and we were sharing a flat — and bed - together all through UNI.We graduated at the same time and moved into a flat in town. Sarah had been offered a good job working in the office of one of her university professor's. I watched as he fished a container of lube from the drawer. I moved to the center of the bed and lowered myself to my elbows. I looked over my shoulder and watched as he spread a generous amount of lube onto his cock.He stepped toward the bed and I looked forward. I felt the bed shift as he got on. He slapped my ass hard. "Spread your legs! Wider!"I did as I was told.The bed shifted as he moved between my legs. He slapped my ass again. Harder. "Get your head down, bitch! Raise that ass up in.