You tried to avoid owning up to Sally and you started to lie about the whole thing. You are in no position to argue.”I realised it was no use arguing. I was already humiliated in front of my sisters in law, my neighbour and now her sister. They realised that I had tacitly accepted my fate.As usual, Jen took charge. “I see the implements are here. Get undressed Jim.”I heard a murmur from Kate and Michelle and tried to ignore them. I began to strip while Jen got everyone organised. She placed the coffee table in the middle of the room and arranged chairs for the others. Kate and Michelle were given seats directly opposite the coffee table. I looked up at them as I continued to take off my clothes. They were both gorgeous and very sexy and I felt my penis swell.“How many strokes is he going to get?” Alison asked Sally.Sally had obviously thought about this. “For getting a parking ticket, six so for two it’s twelve. For hiding it from me another six and for lying another six. So. Josie ran a hand through her long, honey-brown locks and glanced at the door. Maybe he wouldn’t come. She began clearing her junk from the lounge room, just in case. All the while wondering how long it might take, if he did decide to show up. Josie painted her toenails. She made vegetable stock using her nervous energy to chop and dice things she found in her fridge. She sought out containers and froze some of it. A few hours passed. Perhaps he really isn’t going to show up. Restless, Josie bundled her hair into a loose knot on top of her head, located a book of short stories a friend from home had sent recently and threw it and a rug into a big, old carry-all. Josie was determined to find peace of mind at the park. Then at least, if he did show up, hours later and cocky with it, she would have the last laugh. She wrenched the door open, almost careering into a visitor. Harry. How in the hell had he gotten up the lift without being buzzed into the building? She scowled at him, her.
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