“We’d love an opportunity to take pictures of most of you and we think we’ll get blown off if we ask you all just by going to each and every one...and asking them. So what do you think?” he added. She didn’t blink. “Who else do you want involved in this?” she asked. He told her. He even gave her a list of about 15 teachers, all attractive and most of them a younger lot. She looked it over. She then smiled as she looked up at him. “And you want me as well? I mean this old body? My body? Come on. Called us.”“We need to get that gate fixed,” I said. “Let’s see how badly it’s broken.”The gate was going to live on, a quick investigation revealed. The turds had yanked off its hinges, probably with a rope tied to their truck’s hitch, and in doing so, simply yanked the hinges out of the gatepost. Simple fix, Jay says.We drove in to our trailer and met Bill.“I can see where they just kicked the blocks and raised the jacks,” he said.“Yeah,” Jay answered. “I’m glad they turned the water off and. !As I ran back so many thoughts crossed my mind. I was married to a handsome guy. We had a good sex life. If not great. But something was missing. I had spent a lot of nights wanting more. Wanting it dirty. Rough. Like the world was ending tomorrow. And we had only tonight to fuck ourselves out of this world. But I had hid these feeling somewhere deep inside me. Not allowing it to surface. Until now. This incident had created a whirlwind inside my mind and body. Resurfacing all that dirty. We fucked each other silly. Everything was on the table between us and I like to think we had the most satisfying love life any couple could have. When two people are wired like that, everything is perfect until something throws a wrench in the works. That’s what Afghanistan did. So, he sat me down on his lap and told me to find someone safe, satisfying and discreet. The only rules he gave me were that it had to be safe with someone I trusted and he didn’t know and that I would never bring him.