And as she sat there, her thoughts wandered back to Lee. It wasn’t as easy for him to go to the toilet as it was for her. Lee and Sarah had been mar...ied just over a year now. Sarah relished the memory of the wedding, although there had been the inevitable awkward moments. Particularly as the best man had to push Lee’s wheelchair and Sarah’s father had to walk so very slowly to guide his daughter step by step along the aisle. And there was some difficulty in engineering the meeting of lips when. ‘Too bad,’ Anne shrugged, ‘if you can’t decide, it will be both for you, bunny-ears.’ I wanted to protest, but the phrase seemed to pull a lever in my head. This was her game, her secret code-word. And with it came that deep-rooted need to please her. I swallowed hard and whispered demurely, ‘Yes, Mistress!’ A second later, my vision was once more filled by Brenda’s wide backside, and I tentatively extended my tongue and licked a soft trail up in her cleft. When it made contact with the soft,. Dickie said it was like being masturbated with a warm, wet velvet glove; that was a compliment, I guess.But my womb remained barren. We retested, still no problems came to light. It was the only thing that cast a pall over our love life; we wanted a baby. We even discussed adopting but I was still in my twenties. We decided that if I hadn’t conceived by thirty-five we’d revisit that idea. An additional three years had passed. Dickie and I had been married four years.We were out with. I actually wanted to see Fifty Shades.” She gives a shy smile and blushes. “Told you man.” Luke says. “No way am I watching that.” Henry shakes his head. “It’s okay I’ll watch American Sniper.” She quickly rebuffs. “No,” I cut in, “we should all watch something we want to see. After all it’s frickin’ expensive for a movie nowadays.” “Haunted house then?” Luke asks eagerly. “You in?” Raising my eyebrows I lock eyes with her and wait for an answer. She swings her arms. “ ... Sure, why the hell.