As I got up, still naked I went immediately to the camera and watched the video. The sight of my sister in law fingering herself to orgasm was more th...an I could take. At the end of the video when she scampered off you could see the wet spot on her panties and you could still smell the sweet aroma of pussy in the air.Phase III knew I had to act now or I would lose my window of opportunity or my nerve. My wife rarely leaves the house for long when visiting her parents. I toweled off and put on my. I was terrified that she would commit suicide. When I talked to her doctor about this, he suggested having a relative come to live with us for a while until Peggy snapped out it.I sat in the office that night, as I often did lately, and began to think. Her family was out since she only had a sister and we didn't know where she was. The uncle was definitely out. I don't think he would live for fifteen minutes after Peggy saw him walk through our door.I suddenly got an idea. I grabbed the phone. Ah... I think I’m going to get a beer. I feel the need for one.”Putting her cue down, she rushed over to get him one, her bouncing boobs barely contained by the tee shirt. “Here ya go Rod. Grab a cue and lets play.”“Ah, sure. Now I’m not complaining or anything, but I’ve never seen you dress quite so... risque.”“Oh I’m sure I must have. Mikey loves for me to show off. Don’t ya babe?”“Oh yeah. If ya got it, flaunt it I always say.”Rodney took the beer and walked back to the table with a. He had fully corrupted her. Desiree turned against me the same way my first cunt of an ex-wife had. Desiree was the same as Maryanne. And one day, when Mark was vanquished and fell into hell, Desiree would pay for her betrayal along with her Master."What excites your thoughts, my husband?" purred Emi.I glanced at her. Her dark, angular eyes bore into my thoughts. A smile curled her lips and she nodded her head in approval, her fingers tightening on my arm. Could she read my thoughts? Or was she.