We arrived at the class a little early and both of us were nervous because we had not done anything like this before. This was a big step for her and ... was proud that she would make this effort. The classroom had a half dozen mats spread out on the floor with one up front by its self. We were the second couple to arrive and were greeted by the therapist, a beautiful woman in her mid to late thirties with brown shoulder length hair and green eyes. She introduced herself as Karen and walked us to. They shook and both men headed for the car. Ralph went in the house to talk to Tina. The guys had to make a beer run and will be back, want a glass of wine? Tina looked annoyed as the kids were in Florida with her parents and she wanted to do something tonight. Sure why not. Ralph, are they staying long asked Tina? No I think by nine theyll be gone. Ralph went back to the garage Tina followed a few minutes later. Even though Ralph was more then half way to drunk he kept the conversation. "Not Dad's. Mark's," I try to think, but then I remember what the idiot did to me, and despite the release the bath and the orgasm brought to me, tears slide on my cheeks.With a heavy heart, I get out of the tub, I pull the plug to empty it, dry myself off with a towel, which I abandon in the hamper, gather my clothes and amble to my rooms with them bunched to my chest. I sniffle and rub my eyes with the back of my hand as I pass by my parents' room. I wish I could just climb into their bed to. "I'm Dr. Claire Thompson, I work for the government, and I think we can help each other," she answered. She read from the file in front of her, "Lauren Mayes. Convicted and sentenced to death at 24, incarcerated for 17 years. You're approaching your last appeal, which isn't expected to go any better than the previous ones, then you'll be executed. What would you say if I told you I could keep you from receiving that lethal injection?" Bullshit!" exclaimed Lauren. Claire looked her over now that.