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A perversely arousing nightmare, to be sure, but still a bad dream. Adam was already asleep beside her, and she was lying on her back watching the play of shadows made by the faint illumination from the fireplace in the front room. The blonde watched her husband’s eyes grow large and thought of the naked slut standing behind her. She bent to untie his ankle, and discovered Adam’s struggles had pulled the knots so tight she couldn’t break them; she’d have to cut the ties with a knife. He casually tore his shirt from his body and stood at the foot of the bed, looking down at Lily. She smiled nastily; she wouldn’t have to worry about the slut stealing away Adam after this! “Oh, Lily, you are so–”
“It won’t work, Norma,” Lily cut her off.
