"I wasn't able to think up anything better as an explanation. Shit! She had been unfaithful for a year or more. Stacy had been a tolerater rather than... a participating love- partner. All I'd been good for, to Stacy, was to fill the gap; nothing more. She'd been using me as a warm dildo when the better option wasn't available!And after the way that she had talked about and vowed about fidelity!Now that she was sure she was on to Stacy's game, Gloria went into full detective mode. She used her. ’ ‘Well, then you have me at a disadvantage,’ I replied, not quite convinced. ‘I don’t know your name, although I’d like to.’ She brought her hand up to her face and pushed her hair behind her ear. ‘My friends usually call me Angel. I think you qualify as a friend, wouldn’t you say?’ she said softly. capturing me once again with her gaze. She looked around the apartment quizzically. ‘Where can I get out of these wet things?’ I thought to myself, ‘Right there is fine with me,’ but then pointed. " They use me as a sort of communications center. A whole lot of stuff goes across my desk." Even though you're not one of them." I don't really know why that is. Usually — other families I've covered — they only work through their own people. This seems to be an exception. Now, the company wants me back in Hamburg and I don't know why. The message just said to close all operations and report to the Hamburg office. No explanation: there never is. I really thought I had a solid, secure. "What video?" she said anxiously."The video where you showed him how much you loved him," I explained, the ones she took with her web cam and I recorded where she showed her tiny bud like tits and the one where she showed her little mound before and after she shaved off all the fluffy little hairs because John asked her to. The one I sold on line at ten quid a throw."John said remind her about the video if she won't come," I lied, "Her mum wouldn't like it if she found out." That's not fair!".