I drifted off to sleep with her in my arms, dreaming dreams of what lay ahead for the rest of the week...Day 2All that night I tossed and turned ponde...ing what I had seen my wife Danielle do. At first I had been upset about it, amazed at how she could so freely cheat on me with those two total strangers. But the more I considered it, the more aroused by the idea I became. I liked watching my wife become a slut and I wanted more, namely to involve myself in the action. But of course for this to. I pushed his hand away, sat up and was struck by a wave of dizziness. He grabbed my shoulders to steady me. ‘You should lie back down. An ambulance is on the way.’ I was embarrassed and hated to show any weakness. When I tried to stand he blocked me. Then my self-sustaining anger came into play. ‘Get off me. I don’t need any help.’ He released me and I pulled myself to my feet, putting my hand on the wall to stop the floor from hitting me again. That’s when I saw Sara, my friend. She was. Have I put on weight, do I look bad? Why am I thinking about that when you’re ordering me about? Why am I responding to your commands? “Very nice, very nice. Turn around!” I lift my gaze to your eyes and quickly look away from you as your stare pierces me. I hesitate and start to turn and bring my hands over my bottom to cover myself from your view. “I told you to put your hands at your sides!” Quickly, I drop my hands. I’m nervous but excited. I don’t know what to think, I don’t know how to. He had stayed close to the phone all weekend, not being able to rid himself of the feeling that she was in trouble. He was relieved Monday morning when she showed up for work, although he noticed a change in her but wasn’t sure exactly what it was. ‘Good morning. I brought a few of my things from home that I’ll need now that I’ll be working here. ‘ She said walking in carrying a box. He immediately took it from her and carried it to her office, putting it on her desk. ‘How about a cup of.