Chapter Twenty Five
Interlude
“I have a little job for you,” said Edith.
“Sounds interesting!”
“It’s like this…”
Vivian leaned over the table and looked into the eyes of the daughter who was discovering herself fully at last. It was a month since the last proper move forward and Edith seemed at last eager to push on the road that she had chosen. A month of chastity and teasing, a month in which her cuckolded hubby dreaded every time that she and Donald had f****d, flinched in his bed at the sounds from the bedroom next door. Fearful that the husband would be required to join the lovers, terrified of what would happen next.
Wife knew that hubby knew, hubby knew that wife knew… and was scared, terrified of what might come next. Of who might come next…
Delicious, thought Vivian as she
