”Mary looked over at her husband. “You’ll let me do it?”Tom had no choice. The doctor basically let them know what he is shooting blanks. They...have been trying for the last year. He had to admit that he is having fun doing it but no baby has been conceived. “Yes. Tell your mother, we will go her way.”Mary moved a hand to him and squeezed it. “Thank you so much. I love you.”“I know. I love you too.” Tom nodded his head. He loved her so much that it might almost kill him inside.He looked at her. Mr. Thorn straightened up, pulling his shoulder out from under her hand. He sighed."Yep, I'm getting old." He stacked the chicken on a plate. "Are you hungry?"Pam shook her head. "Not yet. I wanna go swimming first." She held up her bikini. "I wanna wear my new swimsuit."His eyes lit up. "Wow. That's a nice suit. You can change in the bathroom, right down the hall."Pam skipped down the hall. Ethan was already in the pool. She couldn't wait to get in, too, and she couldn't wait to let Mr. Thorn. Beyond that was her carefully rebuilt reputation, and ultimately her own freedom. Yet as she had stood in the doorway and watched her two young students stimulate one another, she was drawn in and overcome with long suppressed desires.She was taken back to her own youth when love and sex were more innocent and unencumbered by dictated roles of society. She recalled the touches and feelings of her early lovers. She wanted to rediscover the joy of pure pleasure and knew instinctively that she. I lift up the console and move over and place my knee on her to keep her in place. With one hand on her throat I reach into my bag pulling out some tape. I tell her to put her hands out in front of her. I tape them together. Giving her a good slap across the face. “Now not a word bitch or this will be the last ride you will ever take.” I tell her as I move back to the drivers seat. Grabbing her taped hand and pulling her to me I drive off. I’ve got the perfect spot. Just up the road is an.