I reached into the bag she was carrying and retrieved the ball gagwatching her eyes widen as I pushed it into her almost unwilling mouthand strapped i... tight. Of course she now knew she could make no morearguments. Was she wondering if I was going to drag her off to whore herout to some stranger I mused. Chuckling at her discomfort and plea formercy with her eyes I unlocked the car and let her get in. I got into thedrivers seat and then reaching across a wicked grin on my lips I liftedher skirt. ‘Sure, why not!’ Terri replied. ‘I’m kind of interested myself.’ ‘Well it’s a long story but I’ll try and shorten it a little without leaving out too many of the details.’ Janice said. “It all started when Ed and I were having some problems in our sex life and didn’t know what we could do about it. We had tried everything from watching X-rated videos, reading trashy paperbacks together or anything else we could think of but nothing seemed to help. Then one day a friend I work with, her name. I may findmyself seeking comfort, which I'd clearly shown my intent to doalready. So I had to come to terms with it.Relieving myself of all responsibility for my actions was the onlyway I could really make peace with my choices.And it seemed I definitely needed to do that.****So, returning to life beyond the distracting focus that was thewedding, I suffered in silence.Firstly with the morning sickness, which at times became severe enoughto earn the fancy mantle of hyperemesis gravidarum. I had. Some experiences last longer in the memory than others and a memory from a bus trip a few years ago was a memory that will last forever.There were problems on the roads and busses were either late or cancelled so the ones that did run were crammed, plus it was a hot day too.I got on the bus and ended up squeezed into a place just to the left of the stairs with my arms holding onto the stair rail for dear life, all I could see in front of me were legs, bare legs as students filled the stairs,.