And as I lingered on a couple of guys in particular...noticing their bare chests...and admiring them. My thoughts went back to their eyes...looking at...me...not the way some guys do that you meet who undress you crudely with their eyes making you feel uncomfortable...but eyes that were enjoying me...my body...as I... put myself in front of them. They were enjoying me...and it was right there that I understood what hubby had been trying to tell me...that “ getting caught” or being seen naked. After enduring to the requisite "men are pigs" mantra from Deana, Sherryallowed Deana to get everything off of her chest. But she was surprisedat how calm Deana was about it. Usually breakups, especiallyengagements, would bring about a tremendous amount of angst. But thatwas not the case this time. She had to ask, "Deana, you seem ok withthis." Actually Sherry, I am now that you mention it."After sharing some of her previously unshared feelings about the nowformer beloved, Sherry finally. He looks at the script... it's wooden and predictable... but he doesn't have time to start pissing about. He stumbles around with the actors rehearsing, trying to get a performance. One girl's pretty good, the one called Mel, but the other is thick as two short planks and won't stop giggling. Plus the actor, the spanker, turns up late then won't take rehearsals seriously. He starts messing about with the useless girl, who he seems to have worked with before sometime. There's a young lad called. I will never love anyone else but you for the rest of my life,” Chad said earnestly.He wanted to say so much more to her right now; to reach into his jacket pocket and…no, he thought, this wasn’t the right time for that.“I wanted to share this cabin with you a long time ago, but I worried that you would find it, and me, disgusting and depraved,” he said, his heart beat wildly in his chest.“I enjoy the kink of BDSM, but I can live without it. I can’t live without you. So, I decided to wait until.