But she slept in her room so i begin to watch tv but she call me and ask to rub some oitment on her feet when i go to her romm she said that she want ...to stand as she is bored of just laying on bed and told me to help her.i did as she said i helped her to stand she has having a hand on my shoulder and try to fall on me as she couldn’t stand and when she stood up i leave her and stand beside and she take one step ahead and fall on me as i was standing freely.I couldn’t stop her and we both fall. She kissed and hugged my husband and then turned to me. "Take that bodysuit off." I looked at her in disbelief. Then she slapped me across the face. "Your a slut and you'll be treated like a slut in this house. Now get stripped or we'll tie you to a tree, whip you and leave you there for the night." Then she slapped me across the face again.I looked at my husband. He was smiling. I slowly started to take off the bodysuit. She put a collar on me and attached a leash to it. "On all fours, slut.". To make matters worse, we are still hiding everything from his ex - my best friend. We can't hang out anymore with her - the three of us together - because we are so worried she'll notice the chemistry between us. As if things weren't obvious enough before we start having sex together...The sexual tension had really begun to develop as soon as they had ended the relationship. Xavier and I had admitted we both liked to write and read erotic stories. Eventually, we began to write them for each. Probably on the computer, I thought. It was a good thing I had put the camera on hide mode. I realized something else as well. If she was going to be on the computer I could see what she was doing. The software I had downloaded allowed me to secretly view the host computer's screen. Cool! I looked into the help file of the spy software to figure how to see the screen at home. I carefully followed the directions and soon had Lynn's screen open in a window on my desktop. Man, this was so cool! .