What she expected from him, etc. It wasn’t seductive or sexy, it was all very “matter of fact.”“But,” My wife said, “If you don’t wanna,... we don’t havta.”Mark said, “Okay. Let’s do it.”She smirked and then straddled his legs, facing him, knees on the couch cushions, beside his hips. He looked up at her. She lowered herself towards his lap – big tits all up in his face. He slid his hands up her thighs to her hips.She reached behind herself awkwardly and took hold of his erection. She arched her. ”, she asked. “Yes, I was once.”, I replied.“Oh, so your divorced. Yea been there, done that.”, she quickly fired back. “No, my wife died years ago. Cancer.”, I continued. “Oh, I’m so sorry, I didn’t have any idea.”, she replied, and gently touched my arm.“It’s ok, I know you didn’t.”, I responded. At that point, you could see she felt terrible, she hurriedly tried to change the subject. She told me Jennifer had told her about our first date. I could see perhaps she had been coached in maybe. It took about an hour to deal with the issues. I had heard Ava moving about the kitchen and dining room doing her cleaning, but of late she had been silent."Where is she?" I asked myself when I ventured out of my office."Oh fuck" I thought as I realised that I had left the GO-GO spray active in my bedroom and ensuite. I would normally turn it off when the cleaner was working but today I had been pre-occupied and had forgotten to turn it off.I headed towards my bedroom quickly.The sight that. It was listed under a fake name. Money has a way of greasing the way through a lot of useless paperwork. Ergo, no background check or any pesky snooping was done. First and last months rent, and an additional three months rent up front, proved my solvency enough to forgo that crap.It took my program forty-six hours, twelve minutes and fourteen seconds to crack the encryption program on Roger Millers file! When my computer signaled me that it had completed the task, I did a little dance. I had.