I wrapped my arms around her and held close. Agreeing that life has changed, I told her that I loved the shy innocent girl I married and that I still...love the same girl who was now a raging nympho. She slapped my leg in mock anger and said she’s not a raging nympho. Her voice got serious as she said that so much has changed that she was afraid she was becoming something I didn’t like and that somehow this was going to hurt our relationship. I told her that I nothing so far has done anything. ’ Fay was softly grinding her crotch now against Jack’s demin clad thigh trying to get some friction onto her clit. ‘You’re like a bitch on heat,’ replied Jack in a low voice, ‘I should have fucked you before we went out.’ ‘Mmm, I’m your bitch on heat. ‘ whispered Fay squeezing Jack’s semi-hard cock again. Fay was wearing a very light summer dress with a cream and red rose print, it was cotton and flimsy to suit the balmy June evening. Her dress covered her legs to mid-thigh and it was obvious. ?Fred, why didn’t you tell me we had a fucking work of art with us???Sam, I was just working up to the fucking part when you so rudely interrupted my little discussion with Miss Brown. Will you butt out????Fred, we have always operated on share and share alike principles here. However, if you want to be piggy about it..??Just a fucking minute,? Elana shouted, ?you goddam bastards cooked my best friend, tried to serve her to me, and now you’re arguing about fucking ME????Young lady, you are. There was guilt in her heart to think she might have been the cause of Frieda suffering the same as she had."I'm fine, thanks. I've never felt better. You were so right to make me brave the cold, darling Dolores! It was pretty rough the first day or two, but I soon got used to it. I was really sorry when the thaw came. It was great to see just how far I could push myself. And you're SO right about cold showers being good for the skin tone! I glow all over these days!"Dolores knew she should.