She had on a smile from here to the end of the earth. I saw that smile and it made me wonder what the hell I was doing. Nevertheless she and I walked ...upstairs to her bedroom. It was the cutest looking bedroom I’d ever seen. I asked her where her parents and brother were. She said they were gone and not going to be home for an hour. I smiled and told her that was perfect. I undid my belt and unzipped my pants. I pulled them down and pulled down my underwear. She sat there, blindfolded. She was. We both missed the end and the titles, because we had fallen asleep. We’ll have to go again before it leaves town.”Dad asked, “Isn’t that Pierce something or other still playing Bond?”“No Dad – he was fired for getting old. They got a new guy named Daniel Craig. He’s made three movies as Bond, and might make two more. I’ve always like Pierce Brosnan better, but he got screwed because of his Remington Steele contract kept him from being Bond two movies earlier. Nobody asked me, so things. “You have way too many clothes on, honey,” she smiled, obviously sensing my enthusiasm. I leaned down to slide my jeans and shorts the rest of the way off of my legs, plucked my socks off and got up to stand next to her. She was already making her sultry way over to the bed, her ass cheeks swaying so fluidly with every slow step. She put one knee up on the bed and turned back towards me. “Let’s play here now,” she purred with just enough volume for me to understand, “we need to get. If the adultery is blatant enough it might, just might, help you get custody of the kids, but that is a long shot."I left his office felling like death warmed over. I was screwed and there was nothing I could do about it. By the time I got home that night I had accepted the fact that I was hosed as far as the legal side of the equation went, but I had also decided that I didn't have to just lay down - I could do some serious revenge taking. When I pulled into the driveway and parked I sat in.