As she wriggled in anticipation, I pulled away and went down to her right ankle. I could hear a soft groan of frustrated disappointment. Once again I ...tarted at the ankle and slowly worked my way up, and again stopped just before making contact with her crotch. I flattened my palm, and ever so lightly applied it directly to her covered labia, gently rubbing it back and forth a few times; then took it away. I stood up. “Well, I guess you aren’t hiding anything. You’re free to go.” “Wha…what?. Looking away, she slipped her sunglasses on and sighed under her breath, “Oh, God.”Throwing my head back, I squeezed my eyes shut and let the rapid beeps of the traffic lights take her away. Her judgement was mortifying.I stepped off the curb after her. Skipping to catch up, I fell in beside her. A thousand thoughts flooded my mind. The better of them screamed at me to just pretend nothing had happened in that change room.It was obviously what George wanted.An older couple stood up from one of. ‘Ah. My mistake. I’m a bit dyslexic I guess,’ I joked, ‘Are you waiting for someone?’ ‘Yeah. My car is in the shop so my older brother is coming to pick me up in a bit.’ ‘Oh,’ I said, ‘Do you want a lift?’ She said yes and we were walking to the parking lot, though now at a much slower pace then I had been walking at before. I talked mostly about my hit and how I knew what pitch was coming my way based on my previous at-bat. It’s never a good idea to talk about only yourself, but Lily kept. Linda imposed her will upon you just as you have imposed your will upon billions.”“Linda?” I glanced at my wife again. “What is he talking about? What is going on?”She broke away from me. Her entire body trembled. She had this look of hopeless fear on her face. She clutched her hands to her chest. Fingers knitted together as she clasped them tight. Her breasts jiggled before her. Her breath quickened. The vein in her neck pulsed.“Steve...” she croaked. “I did it for us. I did it so we could.