?No matterwhat...?I looked at her in surprise. ?But...? I was at a loss for words. ?But...?Sara smiled. ?I?m going to be honest with you.? She looked ...me straight inthe eyes. ?I sensed that you were different Nyssa.? She took both myhands. ?I think I?m looking at the real you.? She looked briefly atLouise and turned back to me. ?I seriously think that John is... was anact. Don?t you agree??Louise?s smile turned to grin. ?I think you might be on to somethingthere Sara.? She looked at me. ?Is that. This wasn’thappening, I thought. It couldn’t have been. It was a ridiculousconcept, from stem to stern. My wife was giving up nearly twodecades of marriage for that. that. PRICK? I replayed all thenight’s events in my head. Had he drugged her? Had he hypnotizedher? Questions, questions, questions. and no answers. Except forone very obvious answer, which I was not even ready to consider.I would in time, though. I closed up the van and walked around tothe driver door. I grabbed. “Hi Ally, you need to get in here? I’ll be done in a minute.” I asked her. She put her hand against my chest, pushing me in as she slipped in and closed the door behind her. God, she looked so fucking sexy tonight. She was wearing a pair of skin tight light colored blue jeans, a white belt and a sexy yellow and white striped blouse that clung tightly to her breasts. Her blouse was low cut exposing plenty of gorgeous soft cleavage. “I want to give you the rest of your Christmas gifts.”. In doing so my skirt went up as I knew it would show him everything underneath it, the only thing was that I had nothing on under it. I knew that he was getting hard, so I went back to him. “Do you like it?” I asked He said not a word but took off his shirt and stood up to take off his pants. Before he could, I had already grabbed them and yanked them off. He grabbed me and pinned me down on his bed slowly taking off all my clothes or what was left at least. He then pushed my arm above my.