Her breasts were aching, ten-times worse than her worst premenstrual syndrome. Was she going through menopause? So soon? She was only forty two!She wa... sweating profusely now, probably ruining her outfit as she sat in a miserable heap on the bathroom floor.But her suit wasn't a concern. What concerned her was her bra. The straps were cutting into her trembling flesh as if it was two sizes too small. She had to get it off! It was excruciating!She fumbled clumsily with buttons, removing jacket. I am Bob, just plain Bob, an average guy with an average life but a momentous problem. My wife Lynn, the high and mighty Mistress Lynn of my house, was a controlling bitch who showed her true colors three months after we got married and since then, in the ensuing three years, my life has gone from bad to worse. Jack has just made my life much easier.Lynn looked up and said, "What?" I'm going to buy Jack a condo and perhaps even an expensive car. He is the best friend that I can hope to have." I. "I know. I was too, baby. When I saw that flash and then heard you scream... I knew it was you. All at once, I felt this joy at having you back, and then the thought of losing you again... It hurt so much. I couldn't have born that, Bo."Tears of joy filled her dark eyes and she accepted his kiss with all the love in her heart. Days of doubt and worry, while they both recovered from that night, had taken a bigger toll on them than either had truly understood. Now, in the privacy of their own. "It's a Wonderful Life." Answered Mindy with a smile."Yes, yes it is." He said to no one in particular, taking a seat next to Megan."Don't you think it's a wonderful life, Megan?" he asked her innocently while tracing his fingers around a firm plump pleasure pillow pushing out the thin fabric of her t-shirt. A thrill rushed through him as he did this. For so long now he could only cast furtive glances at Megan's proud angel cakes, and always in fear she would catch him. Now he could stare all.