Anna Miller was a demure, soft-spoken 32-year-old church secretary at Our Lady of the Snows -- 5'6", brunette, with ample breasts and all the right curves around her waist, hips, and ass. She had notably pretty green eyes and her lips formed a small, cupid's bow mouth, not unlike that of the famous film star, Elizabeth Taylor. Divorced and childless, she lived alone in a nice, upscale condo.

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Good afternoon, Dr. Howard. Just call me Jodie. Anyway, I feel so confused...I'm not sure why I came. Things have been happening lately that have been turning my life upside down and I just don't know what to do. A friend of mine, Nancy J______, recommended you to me after I told her that I was having trouble sleeping and that my nerves were just frazzled." Fumbling for words, Miss Miller finally stammered, "Well, thank you for that." Collecting herself, she stood up and said, "Look, I was just trying to show some kindness to a handicapped individual. Surely you can understand that. So, if that's all, I'd appreciate you being on your way now -- I have some work to do." Ringing the doorbell he was nervous as he waited for Bev to answer the door. When she did, he saw she was still wearing the same thing he'd seen her in when she'd taken the trash out: it looked like a light set of beige pajamas under a long sweater type robe. She looked surprised to see him but not unpleasantly so. "Hey, John. What's up?" John stepped in with his phone in hand. He didn't exactly know how to breach the topic but he had every intention of letting her know that he knew, and could prove, she was having an affair. "This is kind of complicated..." he started. After what seemed like an eternity, but in reality was only a couple of minutes, she spoke up, trying to summon strength into her voice. "All right, I've done what you wanted -- you've gotten your cheap thrill -- now please leave."Why are you telling me this?" asked Bev. "Showing me this? Are you asking me what I think you should do?" Then I guess we'd be in this as equals," John replied. "You're already cheating on your husband. You can't judge me for doing the same on my wife." Don't get so uppity on me, Bev," John replied. Their coffee was all but forgotten. "I'm not the one having an affair. I'm not the one cheating on my spouse."

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After putting down his coffee cup and taking her own seat, her cup of coffee at hand, Bev looked over at him with an open and concerned look on her face. "So... what's on your mind?"John sat up and reached for his phone. "Yes, I'm happy now," he said. "That was exactly what I wanted and you can consider your secret safe with me." As he said the last part he pulled up the video on his phone and turned it partially toward Bev. She came around the side of the bed and watched as he pushed the delete button. He started to put the phone down but Bev stopped him. Miss Miller undid the top few buttons of her dress and shrugged it down off her shoulders a bit. Simultaneously disgusted and humiliated, she said, "There -- are you satisfied now?" Anna instantly and sharply replied, "No -- I'm not going to jerk you off, you little bastard. Forget it. Just go."