The Debrief

“Okay so they've been working on her for six months or since Devon arrived on the scene, she has been piecing it together since this morning, your breakfast meeting bumped her back into reality, in fact some came out while we were talking, which scared her even more. Each time she would stumble over something she never realised she had done she burst into tears and it would take some time for her to re-gather and find her rhythm again. We really only just started to get to the crux of the matter at lunch time so we didn't wind up til two-thirty..”

“WHAT!, Ginia this wasn't the plan! You can't commit to this, you've got other responsibilities more than my personal life, God I wish we'd ...”

She interjected, “Mike wait, I know but look from my side I'm also doing what I'm eventually going to have to do in my job anyway, that is looking after the welfare and care of the staff here. That it's on a personal level is irrelevant to some extent, you are both on staff here and that's what matter's. Yes I may have a vested interest but it is still with the client at the forefront.” She waited then she quietly continued, “Mike? Do you understand where I'm coming from? Are we good with this? Or no? If you say no, I'll back off in a heartbeat, you know I will.”

“God Gin, what a fucking MESS. I JUST WANNA KILL SOMETHING!”

“Yeah, well maybe you will, just in a different way.”

“Okay so how bad was it.”

“Just like you heard this morning, the other night was the first time it went that far, from what she said, and I think that is for two reason's. I think she was drugged, and Devon and Alexis didn't do it, the barman, Benny did it.”

“What the fuck!”

“The last drink she had before they started their shit, came from Benny, no one else, she clearly remembers that now, oh the other two are guilty as sin but she is positive it was that last drink that did her in, any drink after that was just a matter of consequence.”

“Okay, but she still doesn't get off scott free, she knew she was stepping over the line before the shit started.”

“Yes Gin, I know, she knows, and there's no way of getting away from that fact. I don't know that I believe her about it stopping at a consensual and mutual pussy licking session coupled with two finger-fucks, really how does she expect us to rationalise that was all they did. And anyway from my point, that's far too much.”

“Yes Mike, I agree, the reason I think it stopped there was because they got caught.”

“Oh this just keeps getting better, are there charges pending with the cops, is that what your saying Gin?”

“No-no, no cops. Seems Benny's been a naughty boy, Liz doesn't know details, she was lying on one of the bar couches, half comatose with her panties round her ankles when the Bar Owner and the bar manager for the main bar turned up and shut it down. It appears they thought Alexis and Liz were probably a couple of bar girls and roughly escorted them and Devon out the door. But Benny was still there up and till they left.”

“Okay getting back to up and until last night, what else did they try to get Liz to do?”

“They actually weren't all that successful up until last night lottsa touchy feelly though when they were on the dance floor, surprisingly Liz said as much touching from Alexis as from Devon so amongst other things she's confused with her sexual orientation.” Gin gave a little chuckle.

“So, not only have I got a just about cheating whore for a wife, but she's a closet lesbian as well?”

“NO and NO. You've got neither, you've got just one very confused, horny-assed wife.”

“Okay Gin, and I should be happy ABOUT THAT, how?”

“Well I asked whether she liked dick, and she said yes, especially yours. So my next question was why she was cheating on you and she said because she really needed to just have somebody fuck her, when I asked her why you didn't, you know, make love she said you did, you just didn't fuck her. The dummy that I am, it took a while for me to realise what it was she was saying, I still can't get my head round the getting fucked bit, unless your style's changed I don't know. I'm NOT condoning what she's done M. If the owner hadn't come in she would of ended up fucking everyone, she knows that. But I'm 99.9% sure she was drugged.”

“I don't know that you want to know the next bit though Mike it ain't pleasant.”

“Well Gin, it can't be any worse than what's been.”

“Well your mother-in-law is in on it.”

“Oh yes, I know all about that.”

So I told Ginia what I'd found out about Liz's mother and the talk with Randolph Parker, of course she had met Randolph at a Senior faculty function, she also remembered him from when she first worked there. What surprised me was the depth mother dearest was involved, I knew she had a less than disingenuous relationship with me I had tried for Liz's benefit to not stir her up but what we were talking about now was a hatred, she was actually encouraging Liz's behaviour, “Fuck this Gin, I'm done with the pair of them, Liz didn't need to listen, she didn't even need to ask her for advice, she did listen and here we are.”

I could see that that wasn't where Ginia was trying to move the conversation, but when she went to object, I put my hand up, “No Virginia, stop, ok just stop, Me and Liz, we're done, she's killed it.”

I got my phone out and started to decide words that would suit to tell Liz to pack up and get the hell out of Dodge, when I realised my phone was on silent but I'd not felt it ring, there were two messages, the first from Leigh, Dad txted your wife and set up a meeting at 7pm 2nite. B strong L.

I replied, k-gd luck. B strong luv U dad.

The second was a text with attachment. It read, Sorry about your marriage, thought you would like the evidence, a friend.

It was a video of Liz on the couch last night with somebody else's fingers in her pussy, also an unknown blond (they would hope, but we knew who it was) with her face in my wife's pussy while she received same from my wife.

I now had enough to go after all of them starting with the Barman. “Gin, tonight, we are definitely going to Nightmoves.”