Rebecca comes to mind. Parallels between my self and Max deWinter are non-trivial. Yet, in a bare week, Sheila was a functioning part of the household... She started well by impressing Gerald, then the Gilbert brothers. Nothing she had done was like that morning, after the package arrived.Because of 9/11, people tend to forget Ted Kaczynski, the Unabomber. Two of the guys I knew at business school had lost family to Kaczynski. Suspicious packages were taken very seriously at work. Our home. He had insisted on paying for two nights in a resort-style hotel near the trail. Now I think he was right.The first night was painful for her. The day was a glorious day with Jeanette and luxury; I'm afraid that our newlywed status was obvious to everyone. The second night as we were getting ready for bed I put the wrapped condom on the night table."Do you mind, Bob?" she said. "I'm still sore." 'Marriage is about sex.' But sex isn't about intercourse. There's a lot of petting we can do.". 'The delight of sucking a cock is to take it all. To do that you have to get used to several things'. She looked up at me puzzled. 'Lean your neck forward then slowly start taking it until you feel like you're going to gag.' I started easing my cock forward. 'You have to get past gagging and keeping your throat straight.' When I got it to the point that she started to gag I backed out. 'I'm gagging!' she said. But she boldly tried again. 'Baby you can't use your hands either'. I said. Once. " You lead, I'll follow, " she told him.After the most enjoyable shower either one of them could remember having in a long time, they walked naked, hand in hand over to Robbie's bed, where Trey still slumbered peacefully under just a sheet. Robbie had Lindsey climb in on one side and he laid down on the other side, lifting the sheet and folding it back so they could gaze at the wonder of Trey and her flowering, budding beauty.They each laid a hand softly onto her peacefully breathing, sleeping.