Agent Richardson moved the hand-held metal detector over me, then slid her gloved hand underneath my bra to make sure I had nothing hidden in there. T...en with the back of her hand she patted down the crotch of my panty and my bum. She then told me I could get dressed. I guess she decided to spare me the complete humiliation of a cavity search. Part of me was grateful and another part of me hated her even more for giving me reason to be grateful to her. Agent Richardson then stood at the door. Maybe it had something to do with the change? Harry rushed from the kitchen and went to Tammy's room. On the floor, next to the bed, was the leather pouch that contained the scared talismans. Harry was so eager to open the bag; it was a wonder that he did not break one of his long pink fingernails. The contents of the bag were unimpressive. "Surely," he thought, "these rocks, twigs and stones aren't responsible for this?" Even as he tried to deny it, he knew that they were. Harry thought he. I then stalked into the bathroom and hopped into the shower behind him without him noticing. I reached around and grabbed his cock in my warm hand. I felt him jump but then relax as he realized that it was me. I started to stroke a bit and received a small moan from his soft lips. He then grunted a bit and swung himself around. The next thing I knew I was against the wall and he was trying to lift my legs up and around his waist. I resisted as much as I could because I was determined to get. She had betrayed their marriage, discarded his love in her desire for sex, wild, outrageous sex, and then she had dragged him through that open door, against his will, to leave him sitting here, lusting after the naked girl on stage, waiting to see his once-loving wife expose herself for this crowd of horny men. And worse, he thought, she had presented it as all for him, a gift to him, out of love for him. She had deceived and betrayed him and his love for her had soured and become a bitter.
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