"Shall I give you the rest of your lashes... or would you like to earn your way out of the rest?" What... ever you want, my husband," she gasped, the ...lashing having robbed her of breath."Hmmmm. Yes. Now here's what I want you to do."At ten forty-five that night Marianne was standing at the bedroom window peeking out from between the curtains. The bedroom was dark. Cornelius was at the other end of the room, in the dark, looking out of a second window so he could observe his neighbor without. As we munched through the food we discussed life, andeventually we came onto the subject of relationships."So there was this one girl in junior who I kissed when... I... was..."Oh shit! My mouth ran away from me as I realised that I had blown mycover."You kissed a girl in junior high? What did it feel like?" Christenlooked slightly apprehensive."Ummm... her lips were very sweet." I paused wanting, needing, to knowher response.She smiled, looked down, and bit her lip. When she looked up there. Donna is a very hot mom too. Thick dark hair, curvy in the right places and a thick, dark hairy bush. Not out of control hairy, trimmed, but thick and womanly. Not huge tits, just right. Like I said -- she is a mom so there is a little extra on the butt -- just a little jiggle and a small extra on the tummy. Skin still as soft and smooth as a 20 year old.We were staying in a little hotel in San Juan. Nice little place, but it didn't have a pool or anything fancy. We were on a budget so we. What have I done?" spilled out in an almost incoherent jumble of words and sobs."I'm not bringing you back to him. I would never to that to you. You belong to me now." I do? You're not taking me to him?" she said as she began to calm a little."Of course I'm not taking you to him. Not exactly, anyway. I want your help in identifying his house so that I can make sure that he never does to anyone else, what he did to you." You're not going to leave me with him?" Never, my love." Do I have to meet.