Despite the hour, the girls were still up. Simtare looked frustrated, and her expression got worse when she saw me. She didn't say a word to me, thoug...h, confining her remarks to Laura."They've been nearly unmanageable since you let slip that you were going to see him. Every five minutes, it's 'Is Sean going to come to see us?' and 'When can we see Sean again?'. It's driving me insane."Simtare seemed stressed far beyond the level that two active three-year-olds could provoke. Clearly Laura. I not only needed to walkoff dinner, but I also wanted to be seen in public a little more. The riverwalk was a safe place. There were severalcouples enjoying the evening, strolling up and down the broadwalkway. Michael again gave me his arm and we stopped at each ofthe ladies stores to admire the clothing. I especially liked a longevening dress that I saw. The next time my wife left on a trip, Iwould have to get invited to a party. We passed several couples, some fairly. Master takes me in his arms and kisses me softly, and begins pulling my skirt down over my hips. As my eyes adjust to the gloom, I am shocked to see not the woman I expected, but a beautiful, full figured black woman, completely naked, and reclining on the bed. I stiffen, horrified, because this is not something we've ever discussed, but his hands tighten immediately on my arms, and he calmly tells me to finish undressing. "This is Jacquelyn, and you will do everything she asks, while I. That only lasted a couple of weeks and she began secretly seeing me again; shortly after, she opened up about it to her husband, and he advised her to do what makes her happy. There hasn't been a break in our meetings since.On occasion Ginger has agreed to film our meetings and send them to her husband. He greatly enjoys them, but we don't do it often; and when we do film it, we don't tell him anything about it until I send him a link to see the video. So he gets a text from Ginger saying that.