? We traveled some,? bought a car when we wanted to,? she was like a k** in a way,? always happy and laughing with most anything we did.? We talked ab...ut having k**s,? but we were having so much fun,? we decided to hold off for a while. ? Ten years into the marriage, things still going well,? still no k**s.? By now we both figured we didn't really need them anyway.? Along this time I started a new job. Computer work was easy to find those days.? I was good at what I did. All of my co-workers. “It will hurt,” she told me. “It does hurt believe me. Are you sure you want me to do it?”I thought about it once again but my answer was still the same. “You... you don’t want to be having the conversation again with me about not treating you like the whore you really are do you?”The key was immediately with withdrawn and the clang of it hitting the table as she tossed it onto it startled me. “Yes you’re right.”The cuffs felt heavy again as she turned me around so that I was looking down the. They had only had sex a few hours ago and both he and she had had multiple orgasms. They had both then fallen asleep exhausted. Why then was she so horny at 3am in the morning. Jack gentle snores indicated that he was sound asleep and even if she did wake him he would try to please her but she knew that it would not be as powerful as a few hours earlier. They had been married for four years and she had come to learn that although her husband loved to have sex regularly, he had a habit of. ” I replied. “But it’s in the style of a New Orleans Jazz Funeral, what they call the ‘Second Line’.”“Funeral music?” David said. “Maybe not at our wedding.”“Will, would you be interested in helping with the music at a youth outreach we are doing at the end of the month,” Ron Collins said. “My daughter, Ros, her husband, Richard, and a few others you would probably remember from the youth group are running. Steve is doing some of the music, but I’m sure he would appreciate you working with.