By finding a place on a bench in front of the general store and sipping an ice cold Coke while shooting the breeze with the old men, I found out that ...he original stone had come from a quarry within the county. It had been active off and on for many years but the last time it had been active was now over 35 years ago.After a lot of inquiries, I found out that two old men, long since retired, had worked in the quarry in those last days. I found both of them hanging out at a picnic table under. As I circled the far end of the lap pool, I remembered the one and only time I had ever tried to use the pool to my advantage. Jake had been out of town on business for over two weeks, and I was hurting for some attention. I was horny, willing, and more than ready to move our sex life out of the bedroom and away from the boring Missionary position we always used into something a bit spicier. The memory, like most with my husband, was intense. Just a year into the marriage, and I was bored …. They seem so real that I wake up in a cold sweat, and I can almost feel what was happening in the dream. That happens to everybody once in a while.”“Maybe. But I never had dreams like this before. I’ve only been having them for maybe four or five weeks, and they come two or three times a week. It all started so … so suddenly, and it won’t quit.”“Okay, did anything … happen around four or five weeks ago? Anything that could have triggered the dreams?”“If you’re asking me if I was raped, the. I push it away and lead you to the bedroom. "Take your shirt off." I tell you. I know your not wearing a bra so this will be a lot easier. Just as your shirt pull hits the floor I push you on the bed and climb on top of you pinning you down. Giving you another long gentle kiss I can feel you squirming beneath me. I start kissing your neck again and stop only to tell you to leave your hands above your head or our fun is done. You do as you're told and I continue what I was doing. I start.