How could she be angry with him when she had put his clothes away dirty? There were two or three other similar incidents which drove home the poin.... But she had managed better and not had to be disciplined for the last several years. But right now Wendy was worried. She was racing along hoping to get home before Bill so that she would have enough time to change. The problem was she had been in a hurry all day long. She had worked her shift, run to a lunch with. I was alone. It seemed like the water extending everywhere. It was warm, almost like human body warm. In places, the consistency was liquid. I know. Water is a liquid, but in other places, it's consistency was thicker, almost gelatin. I tried to move around to survey my surroundings. My legs moved sluggishly. It was as if the water was wanting me to stay right where I was. Determined, I trudged forward about 10 feet, when I felt it. The water was moving, like an undercurrent. Just a second. ” Jeanne was nervous.“It started while I was watching Jack fuck your rear. You know how I have always been reticent about anal sex with you because I was afraid of causing you discomfort?”“Yes, but it doesn't cause me any discomfort at all.”“Tonight I finally got that through my thick head.”“You always have had a thick head.” Jeanne was giggling.Rolling my eyes, I said, “Thanks.”Jeanne quickly added, “Micheal this is great. We can do it right now.” She grinned at me. “My ass is still pretty. I would suggest that she shoulddress more sexily in bed and wear a skirt instead of yoga pants.She would suggest that I got involved more in the housework and that shecould not do her fitness videos in a skirt.I would suggest she was being ridiculous and there was no reason why shecouldn't wear a skirt when she wasn't doing her videos.Then I was told that the bank was closing the branch where I worked and Igot laid off.I realise now in retrospect that I was depressed but all I could say atthe.