AnnMarie thanked him and we wished him a safe journey home. But no sooner had the door closed, AnnMarie demanded to know which photos I had shown. I said it was the head shot I had kept in my wallet for a long time. AnnMarie said that all during the evening she had felt that Ted was undressing her with his eyes and that this made her very uncomfortable. She said of course she knew I wouldn't show him the "sexy" photos, would I? I felt my blood rushing to my face and I feared that I wouldn't be able to get away with denying that I had showed Ted the real, hot photos. She must have noticed my embarassment...she demanded assurance that only the head shot had been shown. But I couldn't hide my fear and shame so I hesitated. She said...."you son of a bitch, you bastard..you let him look at my tits, my ass, my pussy!!! Damn you Jack". |