As I went over to the fridge for a beer, Shilla walked into the room stark naked. I don’t know who got the biggest shock, but Shilla just burst in...to a fit of her uncontrollable laughter. She didn’t attempt to cover herself up, just sat down and started chatting. I explained why he was here and that he had returned her mobile phone. Shilla got up, went over to where he was sitting and planted a big kiss on his forehead, “thanks,” she said, her large tits bouncing in his face. I could. "Listen, Mister, I don't have time for your games right now," she admonished. "Holy fuck I don't even know your name what is wrong with me," she said flatly while shaking her head.I moved closer and whispered into her ear,"Remember our conversation? I speak, you listen and react accordingly. When I tell you to sit down, you sit down. Do you fucking understand me?" I calmly whispered.She nodded in agreement and took a seat across from me in the tall, plush booth."Isn't this nice? A gorgeous. “This is where things get ugly, and I am sorry to be bringing such distressing news to you...” He was looking right at me when he said that.I steeled myself for the worst, but under estimated what was coming.“Terry ... There is an entire sub-market in illegal child pornography, all starring you...”He kept talking but I checked out as the immensity of his disclosure hit me. Sondra and Jeanette took places on either side of me, hugging and rocking me as I absorbed the titanic proportions of what. Hastily, I stepped inside and closed the door behind me.By the time I turned around, she had shed the rain slicker and stood before me smiling, with what I’d describe as a hungry look in her eyes, wearing only the provocative lingerie I had glimpsed earlier at the coffee shop. She pounced at me with the quickness or a cat, shoved my back against the door, grabbed both my wrists and gripped them tightly in her long fingers, pinning them above my head against the wooden door. I felt her sweet.