"The problem is, you want to tell your secret. I don't."Tami kissed me. "Damn you."I kissed her again. "Life's a bitch, ain't it." Damn you," Tami rep...ated and kissed me again."If you two aren't going to eat, could you get out of the doorway?"I glanced back at the guy behind us. "You're a freshman, aren't you?"He nodded, warily."Don't you know that freshman are supposed to be seen and not heard?" Mikee is a freshman," Tami pointed out."Your point?" Tony!" Tami said, punching me in the shoulder.. It was just a series of barks." Dave tried to explain that he was having trouble talking but once again it came out as nothing more than a string of excited woofs. Then he realised that Jane had stood up again and he was staring up at a giantess. Somehow, he was standingon all fours and yet still lying low down on the floor below Jane's knees. Cautiously he tried walking and was stunned to find that he could move quite freely across the floor. He looked around him and was puzzled by what. If you remember, when we first started bandying about the idea of me having videotaped sex with your wife I suggested that she and I correspond by email and get to know each other up-front. The purpose was to ramp up the excitement level, but, most importantly, to treat your wife and you with deep respect. Some men who fantasize about their wives ‘being’ with other men, become extremely excited when their women communicate with potential sex partners in chat rooms and emails. The very fact that. Dave thought it was a shame Julie wasn't there to enjoy it, and it was his big downer of the day. But, he also reasoned the day would never have been like this if she had still been alive. For one thing, they probably would not have been in Bradford at all; Julie didn't like the town, thought it was too primitive and too far out in flyover country to pay attention to. The only times she'd been there were when Dave had insisted it had been too long, and she'd never been happy when there.No, if.