Mike McBride was driven to adultery by his
inability to satisfy his lustful appetite with his wife.
Even though he loved her, he craved certain acts which
she absolutely refused to participate in. But then,
activating his desires on others only made him crave his
wife more. It was she he wanted to do these things to.
What Mike didn’t know was that his wife had been
involved in lascivious behavior before they met. Would
he find out? Only if she didn’t pay the blackmailer.
When Sarah McBride saw the postman come up the
walkway, she had no premonition that her safe, contented
little world was about to collapse at her feet. Despite
the bleak February skies, the dark-haired young woman’s
spirits were sunny that fateful morning. Humming a
carefree tune, Sarah dried her hands on the kitchen
towel and went to get the day’s mail. The voluptuous
brunette felt only mild curiosity when she saw the
envelope addressed to Mrs. Sarah McBride. Probably just
some ad, she thought, placing the rest of the mail on
top of the television set.
It wasn’t until she tore open the envelope, and its
contents spilled out, that a horrified gasp escaped her
throat. Sarah’s hand flew to her mouth and her face
flushed crimson. Her heart hammered like that of a
captive bird as she clutched the letter with trembling