This was used for a long period, till the clock went ping it being Marks turn at the mouth of the Master`s wife, both men considered her a whizz at a ...low job, Marks seed soon filling her mouth and the vibe starting up once more. Olive by this time on her back with her feet beside her head, and that vibe slipping into her arse. That was followed when she had loosened a little by The Master mounting her analy, the vibe being back in the front hole first only the `thumb’ stopping it being pushed. Having the evening free I drove around to see my new home. The next morning I met my relator at a local café having just had a nice home style breakfast. Sarah was a young dynamic relator that exuded control and a sense of purpose. She was also a knock out with shoulder length blonde hair and a smile that said welcome. Standing about 5’ 6” and about 140 lbs. she looked great in her white blouse that show some cleavage but still was professional, the short skirt again not too short but. My father suddenly died, I was alone and now very frightened and my husband told everyone it had an effect on my sanity,He started playing silly tricks on me, moving things, hiding things then when I complained to staff he would have already put them back making me look foolish, he kept saying I must be mad, then he would make appointments for me that I knew nothing about, I wouldn't be there and people started agreeing with him, saying I must be losing my mind, a doctor was called.The doctor. I called her phone but got the message machine. Finally a friend called me from a bar over a mile away. I asked him to grab her. He called back saying he couldn't find her. I threw on my clothes and drove to the bar and went down every street and alleyway until I found her curled up next to a dumpster sobbing. She made herself so small I nearly passed her. I got out and sat beside her, letting her be alone with her pain, but letting her know I'd share it when she was ready, not with words, just.