Several times I had to stick my car keys into my thigh to prevent myself crying.I took out my frustration by sending increasingly explicit messages an... photos of the mysterious married blonde to the most promising of my online correspondents.*“So we’re going to do it again when he comes home next weekend,” Jackie confided over the phone the following Saturday morning as I sat staring at my laptop and waiting to go to my lunchtime shift at the pub.Johnny was in the USA on a long and important. He usually didn't stay as he had to get back to his place because of Buxton his three year old LabradorOne night he bought Henry back to my flat, he really wasn't my type, Tim had bought a take away in and instructed me to be a really good girl for Henry, and what ever he wanted I was to obey,I served the take away as I sat at the table Henry asked Tim so she will do anything you ask Tim replied yesHenry laughed I need a pee she can hold it for me , I showed him the way I undid his fly and move. Com. Individual readers may archive and/or print single copies of this story for personal, non-commercial use. Production of multiple copies of this story on paper, disk, or other fixed format is expressly forbidden. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = * * * * * * * * * * * * Another jurywoman stood. "Evelyn, it has been said that revenge is a dish best served cold. For you last story, tell us of a time when you waited a long time to put someone in their place."Evelyn smiled, "Would 20. .. three cups of tea later the phone rang. It was the call I had been waiting for. I said help your self to anything you like while I take the call. I went to the top of the stairs where my notes were and took the call. She took her cup into the kitchen and then started to walk up the stairs. She made a pointing gesture in both directions. I assumed that she was asking directions to the toilet and not my bedroom. I think I got it right because she nodded when she opened the door. The door.