It’s not fair!’ ‘You’re right, Eve. You are a wonderful teacher and a beautiful person. Look, you are only twenty-three. You’re a gorgeous w...man with a lifetime before you. You will recover and no doubt have a job very soon. Call me anytime you need help and I’ll be more than happy to write you a job recommendation.’ I left his office feeling like Marie Antoinette being led to the guillotine. I felt so helpless and life seemed so hopeless. On the way home, I stopped for a caffeine fix at. Well, how did you do it?”“Secret,” he said, winking.“And where is your wife?”“Got her tied up. Bitch kept wanting to let the neighbors fuck her ass. She claimed it was special, but she wasn't supposed to tell me why.” He shook his head. “Bitch gets a pair of big ol' titties and thinks she can fuck who she wants like she ain't my wife.”“You have her tied up?” My voice went cold. I looked over my shoulder at my driver. “George, call the police.”He reached into his pocket.“Now, now, now,” Pete. "Carly replaced him on the sofa "We've got to come up with something good, can't be the same rubbish as last year, got to be sexy."The silence was broken with a loud yelp from Carly, "Got it, oh my god it's so good."Adam asked in trepidation, "Go on then, what is it?"She beamed, "Britney Spears."Adam scrunched up his face at the answer, "Ok I can see that for you but what about me?"Jumping up and down Carly squealed, "No both of us, I'm older Britney in the leather catsuit and your younger in. That’s why I couldn’t get to sleep.’ Joanne shook her head. ‘N…no. It…it wouldn’t surprise me,’ she replied. ‘Joanne, look at me,’ Fran said, softly, but firmly. Joanne’s eyes met her friend’s and, in them, she saw, or thought she saw, what? There was something in Fran’s eyes and she wasn’t exactly sure what it was. Was it passion? Or was her own intensifying need for loving making her see things that weren’t really there? Fran took a deep breath. ‘Joanne, have you ever made love with another.