Six.
“What do you think of these pictures of me?” Hanelli asked Jim as they lay together in bed on Saturday morning. There was no need to get up early. Jim was browsing through the news on his tablet and he thought she had been doing the same. Hanelli was wearing one of his old t-shirts as a nightgown and he was naked…except for his c**k cage.
She tilted the tablet toward him and he saw the now familiar pictures of his wife f*****g Dustin. She had shown him the website where Janice had posted the photographs. It wasn’t completely obvious to the casual viewer that the woman was Hanelli. The pictures were turned to an odd sepia-tone and cropped to such a way that neither Hanelli or Dustin’s face were obvious, but Jim knew his wife and it was easy for him to tell.
When she had first shown
