.. to which she replied "I'll talk to who I please, and if I did you'd never know anyways".This would spark a new phase in not just our marriage, but ...within myself. I became jealous, and a spy. I spent years going through everything. It was seek and destroy. I even caught one of the guys she cheated on me with, and humiliated him out of talking to her ever again because of how terrible he was in bed. Small penis, premature... but that's not where the story goes.This made me numb.To everything,. She was dressed quite plainly in jeans and a skinny t shirt. She appeared to be west Indian, young and firm bodied with the devil may care look of the Caribbean.'Let's see what we got then.' Said the girl. She didn't have a heavy accent, far from it, she was actually quite well spoken. In her hand she was holding a mobile phone with the camera pointing at Kate. 'You know, I've always wanted to do this to one of you bitches.' Kate braced in fear as the girl grabbed the front of her white blouse. Then she blushed a little and took a sip of wine.He nodded, his eyes gleaming. "I don't want to be too forward, but have you had dinner yet?"They took the elevator down to the first floor and had dinner at Harry's. Why get into a taxi when there was a famous steak house right in the building? The restaurant was busy, but Virello had a few words with the maitre d' and they were shown to a good table. Chaisey didn't know what he said, but she was sure that Albert Virello's clothes had something. She started to respond more naughtily. I asked her if we can have same fun tonight, there was no reply from her side, I was bit tensed, was it bit more straight, was it too early to ask, no way to know as she was in her compartment. At 9 pm she entered in our compartment, and I was like husshh. Still no reply and no eye contact, nothing. Again I texted her, but this time she was in front of me, she read the text and blushed and I saw that. Bass, I texted again “Mmuuaahh :-*”, then came the.