The question she was now wrestling with was what to do about it.Now that she was naked Romeo was busily exercising what he considered to be his rights..., and she didn't stop him but she wasn't really paying much attention to what he was doing. She now knew that her suspicion that there were other cameras was correct. She didn't bother to go looking elsewhere, she didn't really care how many cameras there were that he hadn't told her about. She suspected they would be throughout the house. She was. ‘What’s the meaning of this?… In my own home? Don’t forget who’s boss here boy,’ his father said angrily. ‘I know they treat ’em all different up there in the north, but you’re in the south now.’ ‘I was doing you a favor,’ Jack snapped, wondering how a slip of a girl, a slave no less, could be the cause of friction between himself and his father. ‘She’s your wife’s maid and you’re trying to fuck her right here in the parlor,’ he hissed. ‘And that’s my own business,’ came the retort. ‘Not like. .. the early section of the week went perfectly, time permitted and we were going to start our celebration of love a day before the actual Valentine holiday,,, our love and passion is too large for one day, 24 hours,,,, not gonna work, too much to fit in, was going to take more like 48 hours... after all, you guys can't forget, I am completely spoiled rotten.... Bubby works super hard and everyday he slays any and everything this life can through at either of us to give me a happiness even. Wait, did they have make-up sex already?"Hey," Sandra said."Hi," Emily replied."I'm sorry," Sandra and Richard both blurted out at once."Is everything cool?" Emily asked."Yeah," Sandra said, smiling warmly. "But how are you?"Emily eyed them for a moment. "Just glad to see you two talking normally to each other." I know. We don't want to do that again," Richard said."I know it must be weird to be in the middle," Sandra said.Emily shrugged. "I guess I felt more like I was on the outside, not so.