She said ” what else?” I said “and that too” she said ” that what?” I said “that beneath your nighty” she said don’t be shy, did you... see my “pussy” I was surprised to hear that but at the same time, I was all aroused, she was able to point my prick getting big in my shorts. Now she started looking in my eyes held my shoulder with her one hand and said “did you like what you saw?” I had no answer to it although I was dying to say yes. She asked me again, so I answered yes, now she asked me if I. That tells me you don't care anything about our children, our marriage, or me. You need to pack your bags and get the hell out of here." I'd said my piece. I turned back to pick up the chain saw. If I was going to cry, I wasn't going to let her see it.I'd only taken two or three steps when I was struck from behind. I rolled over on the ground and came up prepared to swing at someone. If I hadn't checked my swing, I'd have hit Cathy with my fist."What are you talking about, buster?" Despite her. We refused to teleport her 'back home' if we couldn't guarantee with near 100% certainty that she would actually get there.It was less critical to get her home right away than it had been. Since the night we spent together, Tori-llia was showing less signs of withdrawal from her twin and her husband. I wondered briefly if they were the same person. After all, they had been the same person (me) for her counterpart, Victoria, in the last cycle. There was no way to tell, however, until we. His hand reach under me to get at my back then he did my chest like he usually does this time he kept going reaching under the cover and massaged my breast he’s done this before but stops just shy of my nipple, this time he started twisting and massage my nipples not too hard (which would have been fine but he wouldn’t know that), he’d do that a while and then massage my arms then go back to my tits his hand then went over my belly down between my legs while one hand was on my tits kneading.