Instead, I’m going to throw it over to you - how are you two feeling? Is there anything that you need?”The question had been directed at the wife,...but the husband stepped in before she had a chance to answer.“We’re having some troubles,” he said.“That’s what I’m here to help with,” the short woman responded lightly. “What’s bothering you?”“It’s sex,” the husband said.The doula waited for the man to continue, but he just continued to stare blankly at her.“Okay,” the doula replied, after the. Her hair is long and silky, running half way down her back. She was about 5.4 feet and has a very plump look about her. She wasn’t the skinniest nor the most athletic, but she has nice curve about her body on all the right places. All these natural beauty about her topped with a beautiful smile.On most days I would see MJ after school waiting for the bus back home. She was a very shy girl and would never start the conversation first. At the same time, she’s the kind of nice girl that would give. Her mom was lame, prude, kind of stuck up and stuffy. And her step-dad was crazy. Dirty-minded, perverted, twisted, and crazy. He'd say some of the most off-the-wall shit I'd ever heard, and sometimes my friends and I would joke about things, and say that we think he'd fuck every one of us if given the chance.Funny thing is, I'd never paid much attention to the stuff my friends would say until one night a few of us spent the night, and we had this crazy ass truth and dare game that I think. “did you try asking her bro? I mean if you really want to know, that’s probably the best way to go about it” mike answeredMike was always the wise one. But some part of me just did not want to ask Britney about out it. I mean what if she didn’t have a boyfriend? Or just didn’t want me to know? Then there’s always a possibility that she may think I wouldn’t approve of him.My body was sore after practice… as usual, my parents weren’t home…as usual and I assume Britney is in my room…as usual. I.