Cathy asked about Connie , and said that she knew a lot of the members, and could be an asset in building our membership.. The gym was down to about 4... members there, mostly older men and ladies at that time of day..This gyms hours were different 8 am9 pm… but there were two assistant managers that shared the duties… I begged off Cathys massage ,saying I was unusually tired from all the stock work and such.. I promised to put her on the table first thing tomorrow, if no members were wanting. Our favourite destination is Thailand, the people are friendly and there are quite a few places where you can indulge your naughty side with no risk of bumping into people you know. I have always had a fantasy of someone else shaving my pussy, I always keep it well trimmed but have never had it completely shaved. I had told my Husband of this fantasy and he came up with the plan. Thailand is full of massage/beauty parlours, some are simply just that, a place to get pampered and to relax, some. He would either eat it or give it to Mary saying it was from him.’ ‘So, what did you do?’ blurted out a smiling Ellen. ‘Well, Valentine’s Day was coming up so I bought her an extra large box of individually wrapped chocolate candy. I also bought a box of ex-lax. You know, the kind that helps give you the shits.’ Everyone was laughing, they knew what was coming up. ‘I gently unwrapped each piece of chocolate and rewrapped a piece of ex-lax in each piece of foil and then placed them in the nice. I was a mess.Finally, after another ten minutes of walking while I cursed the road, my car, my shoes, my job, the weather and anything else I could think of that could be at blame for my misery, I saw a light in the blackness. A spurt of energy burst through me at the idea of a warm house, a phone to call for a wrecker, maybe even a towel to dry off a little with. I was tired of water dripping into my face, or cringing every time thunder boomed or lightning flashed. I wanted to quit shivering.