But then one of the guys laughed to the others and showed them a black silk thong, which I recognized: it belonged to my sexy wife.Then it was clear t...o me that, before entering that kitchen, my sexy wife had lost her thong in the filthy hands of that smiling bastard...Some approval whistles came from that crowd; when they looked that Ana was now wearing just a pair of sexy stilettos and she was showing a very glistening shaven labia. Ana stretched her arms above her head and spread her legs.. It almost sounded like a kettle was whistling in the break room. “Tell me what you are.” It took me a moment to realise what she wanted me to say. “I’m a uh nasty, a nasty, jealous ummm hater.” “Now, why are you so jealous of me, Meg?” “Umm I guess because you’re so much, ummm, uh, prettier than me and you ummm, seem to have uh, everything.” I swear I heard her cover the phone, followed by a muffled laugh. “Is that my fault?” “Umm, no.” “Then why do you feel you have the right to abuse me?” I. She had cut the phone as some one has reng the door bell.After few days again she has call me and complain that y you was not call her even once.i replied her very politely that I was out of station for office work. She has cut the phone after getting my promise to call her. And then it was rouine to talk on phone during our discussion once she told me to get her on long drive I accepted her request and planed for next day.Next day I received her from schedule location and bring the car towards. Well here you godear." handing him a 10. "By the way, what did thosegentlemen want from you?"He looks down at his feet as he explains how they thoughtthat he was a waitress."Well looking at how you're dressed it would seem an honestmistake. I'll tell you what, on your way back why don't youstop and ask them what they want to drink."His eyes widen, "But ma'am, I can't..."And his sentence is cut short by her grabbing him by thecollar of his blouse and pulling him towards her. He cansee the sudden.