" I looked forward hoping I would hear her voice again when I saw a person's head slowly rising, it was my wife. We both looked into each others eye... for a minuet before one of us spoke, as always we both started speaking at the same time. "Should we..." we both said at the same time. "you go first Dan" my wife ,Lacey, spoke. "Do you know where were at?" "No" Lacey said quietly, probably going through her last memories before she was here. "I thin-" Lacey started but was interrupted by a. And I know you're gonna hate me ... but here's the deal. If you don't do these guys, they're gonna hurt me, bad." Do them? You mean you want me to fuck that greaseball and his friends? Just to get you off the hook? Yeah, Jimmy, somebody's gonna get fucked here tonight, but it's not gonna be me. I'm outta here." Wait. It's not that easy, babe. Those guys aren't just gonna let you walk out the door now that they've seen you. They aren't the type to take no for an answer."I hated it, but I knew he. . from ur eyes and ur body language ki ur body require more sexMom: promise me ki ye baatein humare bich mei he rahegi kisi or ko pata nahi lagegiMe: pakka promise. Ab batao r u satisfied with ur husband or not ?Mom: No, I am not satisfied with my husbandMe: Week mei kitni bar karte ho aap logMom: hardly 1-2 times in a monthMe: ohhhhh, its really bad...if mei hota to daily kartaMom: that what i wantMe: then aap bahar bf kyu nahi bana lete.....use protection and enjoy fullyMom: i made boyfriends. ” Monday evening Greg and Laura ate a light dinner; they adjourned to the den for a glass of wine. “You asked for making love this week; there is no time better than right now to begin. Go take your shower. Return nude; I will be waiting for you.” Laura did return twenty-five minutes later wearing only a light coat of pale lip gloss and a smile. They shared second glass of wine and gentle kisses. Greg poured a third glass of wine, “Have one more while I shower. I want you relaxed and dreamy.