That blonde –’ ‘Alison’ ‘Yeah, her, she really wore him out, I think. That’s why she was trying to get him to do the drug. ‘Coke’s sup...osed to be good for that,’ mused Marianne. ‘Mari!’ ‘Oh, shush! Mum’ll hear you! No, I didn’t do any, I’m just left wondering what it would be like.’ ‘Anyhow, no, we didn’t get it on together. I think he was too shell-shocked by Allison, and really didn’t seem to want to hit a room with me – but I tell you, I made up my mind right then. I wanted him. I just. We started with some of the things that married couples can do, such as light bondage, public exhibitionism, watersports, and fantasy role playing. Anytime she put up any resistance, I quoted the title of this piece. She sometimes looked at me with a mortified expression but complied. It usually didn’t take long before she got over that and started joining the new dimensions to our marital couplings.The fantasizing seem to really get her going as she played the roles of wicked women in stories. Its door was open, and half in view lay Flufflepuss. Scranton must have moved out days before. I never imagined him the type to abandon a pet, considering his religious righteousness. I wanted to break the window. Instead, I called Connie."BREAK THE FUCKING WINDOW." She promised to drive over at warp speed.The details of Flufflepuss' ordeal are grim, but she survived. She nearly died of dehydration. The toilet bowl was empty. The water valve to the house had been turned off. Scranton hadn't. I laid there, facing the door on my side. I could feel the warm breathe of Julia laying close behind me, as she snuggled up tight against the warmth of my own body to hug onto.A soft moan slipped from her lips behind, as I rolled gently over onto my back and looked upon Julia who had opened her eyes to look upon me."Hey babe, I thought you might be awake. I'm gonna have to go soon, or else Amanda might wonder what I'm doing!" she told me with a warm smile.She pulled her arm across towards her a.