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Well, totally naked except for the six hundred dollar pair of boots he'd just bought me. "Da-daddy, I'm... I'm so-sorry!" I spluttered, yanking my bathrobe off the chair by my desk. Trembling, I tried to find the sleeves. Maybe it was because I was so scared, but try as I might I couldn't find the arm holes. My mind whirled, frantic. God! I was still naked! Naked, naked, naked! Daddy strode toward me and ripped the robe so hard from my hands that it tore. The sound of the fabric pulling apart was like fingernails on a chalkboard. I scurried over toward my bed but, before I could reach it, Daddy grabbed me by the waist. "Oh, no you don't, you little slut!" he raged. "You goddamned little fucking slut!" I was crying now. Fat tears sprang from my eyes, blurring my vision and staining my cheeks. His arms encircled me tighter, cutting into my stomach and sides. My breath hitched. "Daddy, daddy..." I gulped. "Please..."Flinging me down on my bed, he towered over me. "Is this what you. Anyway being a sod for detail and logic I went right to the bottom of the inbox to see the first email and then it hits me she works with a Ben and had mentioned him in passing but that’s it. It all starts off quite flirty and he is being a bit creepy but then when I see her responses I realise what I am looking at. Marie (my wife) is having an affair or about to. The emails get dirtier and dirtier with pictures being swapped and Marie telling him how she is in bed playing with herself thinking of him while I’m downstairs!A mixture of emotions start hitting me pain, anger, sadness but most of all this huge bulge in my boxers as it is clearly turning me on thinking about Marie flirting with Ben. At this point I realise why she has taken so much care in her appearance at work recently. A few hours pass and I get the understanding nothing has happened but this meeting on Friday night is starting to play on my mind. Do I confront her, do I leave it, what the hell do I do.As the week.
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