Sitting at that piano is where I planned to do my thinking.Bonnie, my girlfriend was on the road. She's a sales rep for a pharmaceutical company, and ...she's gone more than she's home. She's pretty independent, and I like my space, so her traveling works out just fine. I was glad she was out of town, because I sure didn't need her asking me what the hell I was up to pounding on my piano in the middle of a work day.I needed some suitable thinking music, so I pulled out my dog-eared copy of the. Cindy, I’m very sorry about what happened between us and if you want to take it out on me right now, you may. John, I’m sorry I tried to fuck your wife and you can take it out on me, too.”Emily turned to us and smiled. “See? He’s already well trained. And I think this is secretly what he always wanted. Watch this.”Emily went over to the corner of the room and picked up the large, long chain there. It had a snap link on the end. Then she attached it to the side of Bob’s collar and started. Suddenly, I grabbed Yami around the waist and picked her entire backside off the bed. The full length of my shaft disappeared deep into her and I let out a groan " UUUUUGGGGG! UUUUUUUGGGGG " of intense pleasure. Yami shut her eyes tight and held her breath in an attempt to stop the attack in her mind. Her muscles inside her ass involuntarily loosened against my thrust to accommodate the size of my enormous member in her tight canal. As I pushed myself deeper into her, it was like nothing she. I haven’t wanted to believe it, but I can’t deny it now. The marriage…” She pressed her eyes shut and rolled her head, stretching her neck in all angles. “It’s time to call it what it is. It’s been over for a long time.”Her voice broke on the last word, the definitive crack her demeanor.Henri took a sip of coffee to fill the silence. Put the mug back down and stared into it. “I’m sorry for your loss.”“Like he’s dead.”“No.” He looked up, a match striking somewhere in his soul. “Because you.