His best friend John sends his wife Deborah around with dinner and willing hands to bring some relief to Martin. While Deborah feels guilty for mastur...ating Martin, the revelation is a huge turn-on for John and their sex life is rejuvenated. But John now wants to push his wife’s relationship with Martin to a new level… Chapter 4 When John walked in the door at 5.30, Deborah still hadn’t reached a decision and she told him so immediately. ‘That’s okay, Deb. You don’t have to make up your mind. ” I nodded and got back to my work, it needed finishing before I went home, even if I had to stay late. That was an order from my boss, the piece had to be ready, fit for publication before I left or don’t bother coming back!!! I looked at the clock, just an hour to go, it looks like I could be working later than planned again.The last hour flew by, in fact I checked my watch to make sure the clock had not gone at double speed but no, it was 5pm on both, I looked at Chrissie who was still head. Finally about 10 AM we began our trip. We kept to the back roads. It took us two days of avoiding all groups of houses until we got to the outskirts of Sacramento. Here too, much of the city was destroyed by fire. We finally ran into an area where we saw signs of people. We figured this out by seeing all of the smashed open doors and dismantled houses. I placed a white bath towel on the radio antenna and slowly drove forward. Suddenly there was a shot across the road, and an order to "STOP!. ***And she screamed. Her power torn away from her, she screamed, knowingutter futility as the smaller girl's hand reached just far enough toland on the mouse, managing to press the one button that she shouldn't,that it was so unfair for her to reach. A traitor part of her minddecided that this was justice, that this was what she deserved, even asthe click ended everything.'Blip'.And she snapped upright, hands clawing forwards in a belated effort tofight the force unleashed on her. Her head.