I have your photo and letters underneath our bed. It makes me feel sexy thinking of him sleeping on top of our love letters. Once I hid one of your ph...otos under his pillow and held it as my husband entered me. As you know. the thought of the three of us meeting and you making him a cuckold later the same night gets me moist down below. I want you to take me doggy style on top of the marital bed (without him ever knowing of course). We need to plan how you can meet with him.Love you always.Your. But I would like to speak with you.’ ‘Rita, I’ll get to work on your first request. I know a couple of people that may be able to help. How open are you to have a roommate? That would make things less expensive all around.’ I heard a yes, and then I continued, ‘When are you going to talk with Cathy about your condition and your plans?’ This time her voice was bit stronger. ‘I’d like to talk with her on Saturday, when we Google video.’ ‘Rita, would you like me to be there with her,’ I paused,. ’ She gives Linda’s arm a light but firm tug, ‘Don’t forget, you suggested I should go for someone different.’ ***** Janet leans forward over the kitchen’s island, patting Linda’s hands where they rest on the cold granite countertop, and smiles, ‘I know, he has that affect doesn’t he.’ ‘It was so easy to open up to him. I still can’t believe we talked so long,’ Linda replies, grabbing the lettuce, and digging her fingers in as if making holes in a bowling ball, ‘and, when I talked with Cathy,. ‘I said no. I’m not going with you. I don’t want to go with you. You have treated me like shit and have taken advantage of me, abused me, basically raped me every time we were together. I’m nothing more than a toy to you, a whore. You don’t care about me, and you never have. I have no reason to want to stay with you because to me, you are nothing. All I needed was to be reminded of what things are supposed to be like. I was miserable with you, broken, nothing, an empty shell, and I refuse to go.