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Part Two: Ready for Breakfast? The night had turned to morning, the sun peeking from behind the blinds as I rolled over to grasp my naked wife. Reaching further, then further until I nearly fell from the bed. The only trace of her being the warm space of where she slept beside me, and some strands of her long strawberry blonde hair on the pillow. Her white teddy and bikini were still strewn on the floor. It certainly was an energetic night of passion. I could hear the shower running, so I...