I think she was aware that we were pushing the limits with the neighbour and probably her husband returning that evening. She did get my address and p...one number back in Auckland though, and said she would call me in a few weeks. I very much doubted I was going to see her again. Around 10:00 a.m. I was on the road again, heading back to Mount Maunganui, with very mixed feelings. Uppermost was the regret that I had no chance with Hayley. I really thought I had a chance there, and she had shot me. My hair was matted, make-up ruined, and my entire body was sticky.He was a middle-aged man and looked strangely average, wearing a standard sports coat and trousers, short brown hair and brown eyes. He, like all the rest, handed over an envelope, but unlike all the rest, he approached the bed fully clothed.I looked up at him through exhausted eyes, he had a warm smile.“Relax,” He said as he softly pushed my down onto my back.He picked up my right hand and brought it to his lips to plant a kiss. We sat for the next two hours naked and chatting about anything and everything and I then had to go and run some errands. When I got home there was an email waiting for me from them saying they had enjoyed my company and if I wanted to I could come around again any time. We arranged a meeting a few weeks ahead. This time when I arrived the husband opened the door naked (luckily their house is secluded) and I went into the lounge. His wife was sat there naked and stood up and gave me a big. I was now a happy stay at home mother. We had 3 children, the oldest Jacob, the middle Stacy and the youngest Jason. We lived a very pleasant life. Safe neighborhood, good school, nice neighbors. My husband didn’t have the best schedule, working weekends, and constantly on-call, but that was tolerable. My life was going very well, all thoughts of my dark past had but faded away when I again became a victim of rape. Our kids were all very good, always had been. They all participated in.