She lays back and says Mike my feet hurt for a foot massage…What I like about her wearing sweats she doesn’t wear a bra or panties so when...I massaging her feet I slip off her sweats pants I rub her feet thighs calves knees…when I’m massaging her inner thighs that’s when I move up to her pussy massage that…she lays there eyes closed moving her hips moaning telling me don’t you dare stop…it’s like she routine of sorts…I get her off and. My eyes are fluttering open warily, taking in the scene around me. I'm sitting on a couch, warm and comfortable. And there's a woman sitting next to me. She's beautiful. Not just attractive, but magnetic. Her face seems very familiar to me. As though I should know her. As though I can't imagine not knowing her."Did you call me?" I ask in a bewildered voice."Yes, silly. You were falling asleep. And this is the best part of the movie. I didn't want you to miss it." She replied in the same sweet. We ate, none going too heavy with dinner then watch a bit of TV together. During a commercial my husband got up, I didn’t think anything of it. When he returned a few minutes later which happened to also be the end of the show he informed us that he ran us a bath. (Now before you place us in that bath/shower of yours all cramped up behind that old shower curtain or foggy glass know better. My bathroom is an experience in itself, very large and refined. A large deep tub that can handle two with. We went to doctors and processed the proper medical insurance forms to have the baby who was due on May 8th. We also moved into our own place in Evergreen. We still had no car, but all the same we had a quiet two-bedroom home. I went to work putting the house together to make the tiny apartment that was now not so quiet a fantastic home for my husband and my soon to be born baby. That is when I finally learned the truth about the man that I married. I knew that Mario had a bad temper. He on.