"And?" Well, even if it turned out to be what broke us up," he dragged it out like he still had the hope he would never have to finish the thought, "a...t least I'd be sure you were safe. I might not have you, but you'd be safe."I'd been thinking about this all day; what I wanted to hear; what I wanted to say. I gave him a brief smile."I'm sorry, Jeff. I was completely wrong. Please forgive me."As I spoke that last phrase I moved forward, put my arms around him and buried my head in his chest. It. Seit langem lasse ich ihn nicht mehr an mich heran, und heute nun wird es öffentlich, dass es einen anderen gibt, einen anderen, für den ich mich so anziehe.Ich drehte mich zu unserem Haus um, im Wohnzimmer stand mein Mann am Fenster und sah mich an. Ich bin mir nicht sicher, aber ich glaube, ich konnte Tränen in seinem Gesicht sehen. Irgendwie tut er mir Leid, aber ich kann es nicht ändern. Der Andere hat von mir Besitz ergriffen, und ich kann nicht anders.Die Blicke meiner Nachbarn sind mir. She’s a typical Brazilian specimen, with plump buttocks, firm thighs, a slim waist, and stunning breasts that are firm but not overwhelmingly big. Even chained, her body exudes rhythm from all her pores. He watches her in silence for a moment ... Gagged and completely naked, her hands behind her back and her feet chained to the ends of a metal bar, the young girl is the living image of the Brazilian slave of the century past ... Max lifts his foot and tries to push the tip of his shoe into her. I go back to kitchen and get more coffee. Dam good coffee also.Great in bed and can make great coffee. If she can cook, I’d marry her.“Drew! Drew! I’m back!”“In here. Having coffee.”“Any left for me? Only had one cup so far.”“Errrr ... I could make more, if I knew where it was.”Hey I’m lost in her place.“How about you make coffee and I’ll set up for us to eat.”“Amelia. Where are the plates?” I said I was lost here. Don’t you get it.“In the cabinet by the table. Silver wear is there also..