Dexter looked around for the nurse call button. He spotted it and reached for it. It was just out of his reach. “God damn it! I’m gonna kill Mark!...��Janet pulled a chair over to the side of the bed. She sat down and studied him. Dexter crossed his arms over his chest and turned his head away from her.Janet shook her head and then said, “Look at what we’ve become. Do you realize that we’ve been married for nineteen years?”“We’ve been married for eighteen years and separated for one,” Dexter. We had brought some repair materials along with us, so Wilbur used the welder to repair the door on the safety container. Except for some scratches and dents, the door was back into service, not as good as new, but usable.The monsoon was upon us. Fortunately, we had been able to get everybody moved into their new homes before the rains came. Wilbur had been busy with his plumbing expertise and had equipped every home with a fully operating bathroom, complete with bidet. That eliminated our need. " But you're not emotional in business. You're almost bossy." I countered."That's different, she replied. "I know I'm good at teaching people and I really like to work with them. It's almost like I'm the boss, so I act that way." And sex," I teased.She blushed and said, "That's another different. With you I feel I can do anything. I know I'm a little kinky, but you go along with it and pleasure me. Having sex takes me out of the real world and into my own little fantasyland. When I feel you in. Today Marcus asked me how Carlos was doing, but I have not talked to him so I just said ‘Fine.’ After the game I went by the apartment and for some lucky reason, no one was there. I jumped at the chance to take a shower. There was no soap and the bottom of the bathtub was filthy and grimy, but it felt great to let the warm water run over my body. Really great. I kept thinking about ‘Subway Girl’ and how nice she felt in my arms, how good it felt to touch somebody. In fact, I was thinking about.