‘He… he does? You know? I mean, er –’ ‘Of course I know, George. I’m not blind.’ George was still having trouble articulating. ‘But, e...r… I mean, you don’t mind?’ ‘Why should I mind?’ ‘Well, most wives would,’ replied George with considerable feeling, and once more some sixth sense told me that he was thinking of Sue, whom I could hear faintly in the front room babbling about gardenias. ‘Well, George, I’m not ‘most wives’. The way I see it is this. As James’s wife I want whatever’s best for him,. We kissed. I loosed the cloth and used my hand to stroke and pinch gently at her folds. Just that morning on the couch I had used the same hand to bring her to orgasm. But I had other ideas in mind now. She rose from the water and I helped her dry off. She stayed naked as I worked on dinner. She wrapped her arms around me from behind while I stirred. When her hands found their way down to my dick, I turned the burners off and moved the pots off the heat."To hell with dinner!" she breathed into. The events of the day kept running through her mind, and especially Joe’s reaction to her attempted theft, and her subsequent act of atonement by licking his feet. This last recollection was what excited Abbey most, as she wallowed in the feelings of humiliation, degradation and worthlessness that her actions had aroused.Abbey knew that she needed to keep Joe happy so that he would not throw her out of his apartment. She needed money for her family, but losing her place to live would cause. The Diner won’t get busy till the dinner crowd rolls in. “Thank you,” I say to the waitress, smile and ask, “Could you please make that the world’s two biggest glasses of water?” She half laughs and replies, “I will bring a full pitcher of water, it is a hot one today.” “Thank you,” I reply. “We know what we want. Could we place the order with you now, please?” I ask her. She smiles and takes her order pad and a pen out of her apron. “Shoot darling,” she smiles. “Two cheeseburgers, two.