But now, as she laid in bed thinking about what had occurred in the house next door---she knew that she had not been unattractive, or not sexy enough;...and that all of that had been the intentional attempt on her husbands part to make himself feel better about himself at HER expense!The true irony in all of this was how pathetic her husband had always been, what a coward, what a selfish ass hole he had been. She'd been a good mother, and she'd tried very, very hard to be a good wife as well! She. I slipped it into the waist band of my jeans. There was more movement around the building. 8AM was when I expected to see the day begin for the family.A bicycle like ours came down the road just before eight. I hadn't expected it but I had planned for it. It actually might prove to be a good thing. The rider of the bike was a male who looked thin like all the residents of the area. His bicycle was fitted with a basket which was filled with books. I dubbed the young man the tutor.When the tutor. Both Janet and Dave found themselves getting hornier and hornier as they examined the various items on display. From whips to handcuffs, gags to nipple clamps, strap-on, to vibrators.There were also larger items like stocks, and restraining frames and benches.“Hello, we would like to place an order for delivery please,” Dave called out to attract the shop girl as they stepped back into the main shop.“Wow! That is some order,” she said scanning the list Dave handed her, “You guys really want to. “Shit,” I heard Steph mutter under her breath.“What’s up?”“Those guys. They weren’t supposed to be coming tonight. It’s the guys who caused a bit of bother for Claire.” She stood up and apologised. “Sorry. I better go tell her they’re here.”“Shouldn’t I go?”“No, it’s fine. I’ll handle it.” Steph said. “You finish your beer. I’ll find her and bring her over once I’ve warned her.”I shrugged. It didn’t matter either way I suppose, and I was enjoying the beer. Probably the fifth one I’d had so far,.