They just lay there, waiting. The knock repeated, no louder or more urgently. “Do you want us to leave? We’re going to fight. It could get ugly.�...�“Do you want to leave?”“I don’t know what I want.”“Don’t you mean who?,” asked Wendy. Frowning, she added, “You have to decide.”“No pressure, then,” she quipped. Alex sighed and said, “I don’t want to lose you, Wendy.”“I’ll always be your friend Alexandra. But I think we need to be adults about, you know, the shenanigans,” she joked. She added more. "Lawrence, it is OK to look. In fact, it is expected. If you do not, they will think you do not like them or perhaps that you do not like women in general. You must caress the women with your eyes, seduce them as you have done to me, my lover. Make magic with them. 'Look but don't touch' is what you say, your expression, no? It is expected. Why do you think we wear clothes like this, to please each other? No, my handsome man, it is to attract the male. So be attracted, it is permitted."What?. “Did I tell you how sexy Jane is?” you laugh. “Oh in that case what time is the meal” he laughs back. You are still feeling horny from your masturbation session earlier and need a good fucking. After the meal you go up and get changed. You get changed into your schoolgirl outfit as you know this drives your husband wild. Once you have changed you go back down to the living room. “Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm no need to ask what you want sexy” your husband says. “Follow me upstairs and I will show you” you. Cyn didn’t do anything. He shot you. He was going to kill everybody.’ Camirra began to pace. ‘I don’t understand. This morning, I had to talk to the DA again. His sister wants Cyn charged with attempted murder. I hate Charleshia, just hate her. She is just as evil as Charles.’ She stopped. I’m so stupid. I ruin everything. She thought, sobbing softly. ‘Look at me. Camirra Lace, look at me. None of this is your fault. Charles tried to hurt us, not you. Don’t ever blame yourself.’ He ordered..