She dropped her arms from around him and slid one in between them. With trembling fingers, she raised the front of her skirt.“Open your legs and sli...e down the wall a bit”Again she tried to wet her lips as she did as he had told her.He moved his hips until his prick was at her entrance. He loved it when she gasped in anticipation and tilted her pelvis up to greet him. He spoke to her in a low, measured voice very close to her ear.“Not yet, you have to have patience, you are a fuckslut and must. "She told me, "I will leave and let you sleep now dear, I just had to tellyou."So she did still have concern for my welfare after all. Maybe she wastiring of Lucas and we would be leaving soon. A surge of hope welled upinside of me. Could the end be in sight?Two weeks after that meeting Mary came into my room naked and crawledinto bed with me. I told her, "This is dangerous dear, if Lucas finds ustogether, we will both be punished."She reassured me saying, "He is gone tonight sweety and he told. She got herself back together before her husband gothome and never mentioned anything about it the entire night.She never fell asleep and by 8:00 am in the morning whenher husband woke up, her eyes felt like they had weightsattached to them. Not one wink of sleep the entire night. Ithad been ten or twelve years since she went an entire nightwithout sleep.Her husband told her she looked terrible but she got up withhim and made him breakfast. Anything to try and forgetabout what would probably. Otherwise we wouldn't be at a mall. I didn't have a problem with the plain blue t-shirt I wore. It wasn't snug across my tighter gut and I liked that. I took her hand and we found the men's clothing. Looking through the proffered racks of shorts for a minute, I realized I wasn't sure what size to get.Renée shoved me into a fitting room and started handing me different sizes to try on. Two days prior I had fit a thirty-six waist, but I was down to a thirty-two. The shorts Renée chose were also.