The problems began when the gate opener did not work. I could think of no reason for it not to work. Since I knew better than to get out of the car to... check it, I backed the cruiser out of the drive entrance. It was too late to go to a motel and I really did not want to go back to Mosby's place. Even Gwen was home in bed, since she would have called it a night after the noise from my mic changed from moans to snores.Since it was the only warm place I could easily get into at that time of night,. ” Ali had sat down right on the edge of the wicker chair and had left her knees parted about a foot. Stefanie had a clear view through her thighs to see she wasn’t wearing any panties. It was also not hard to notice that Ali’s nipples were hard and protruding through her flimsy almost see through top. Stefanie cleared her throat. “I’ve been around Danes all my life – my husband doesn’t like dogs – I wish I had known that before we married.”“Does it cause problems?”“No I’m not saying that - it’s. ”“He wasn’t supposed to show anyone those pictures, you fucking pig. The only reason I’m fucking you now is because he did. My husband needs to be taught a lesson. If he treats me like a whore, I’ll fuck like a whore. If you think any other woman is different, try treating your own wife like a whore. I’m positive she’ll ensure you enjoy the same treatment Pietro’s receiving now. I’ll be happy to tell her how you spent your afternoon. Let’s see how she responds.”He nodded thoughtfully,. Certainly she had told me that she'd had trouble and been the cause of much pain. I hadn't believed her though. Now, I had questions, some for Randi, but more for myself. I headed out to the walking path. On the way I made a short detour through the women's barracks. I didn't really want to talk to anyone, but knew that the only way the women who hadn't been chosen yet as concubines would become members of our community was if they were encouraged to see us in a way that wasn't adversarial.As I.