Leaving Brad on my couch where hed fucked my wife, his blood spattered upwards from his chest onto his face, I peaked between the curtains. The street...looked clear. Beths car was in the driveway near to the door. I flicked my eyes downwards to the table by the door, her keys were there, I shoved the still-warm gun into the front of my pants and snatched them up. I walked quickly to the kitchen, feeling a certainty and resolve that I was doing the right thing, and took a bundle of zip ties from. I was slowly just moving my fingers about while keeping my hand in place, a light stroke here, a bit of pressure there all while sipping at my coffee and trying to act as nonchalantly as possible. After a couple of minutes of this, I leant over and put my coffee down, ‘accidentally’ sliding my hand further up her thigh before I had to remove it. Of course, when I returned my hand I found I had placed it a little higher even than where it had slid to before. This time I started to move my hand. More

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