He needed her quiet for the ride to the lake house. After another 20 seconds, he was right behind her, she was still on her phone, and bogged down by...her yoga bag, and work bag, and purse. This worked out perfectly for him, as she wouldn’t be able to fight back. He readied the needle, and mentally prepared himself for what was about to happen. Chapter 2Alisha woke up, she felt groggy, and couldn’t remember what happened. The last thing she remembered was leaving work, and walking to the. "[There were a few more chuckles from the studio audience.]"No, I mean it. What I said to my girlfriend was a tiny little fantasy thought."Oh God, I can't believe I said 'tiny'; this just keeps coming out like a bad joke. But I really didn't mean anything by it; it's like maybe a guy wishes his wife was a little bigger in the chest, you know. It's just a harmless thought. It has nothing to do with how much I love my guy or how good it feels to make love with him. It's the closeness, the. “Sure,” I happily answered, “what can I do to assist, my love?”“Umm, I need a . . . shave . . . and I can’t do it properly myself. Could you come in here and help, please?” It took my weary brains some time to clue in, but as soon as it did, I was in there faster than a hungry wolverine.“Pussy, right?” I questioned.“Gee, you’re smarter than you look!” she snapped back with a twinkle of laughter in her eye. “I can’t see between my thighs, and I’m not too keen on nicking myself there.” She hopped. Kevin got to feel the snap back of one of her nipples when it was bent away from center by a casual finger in the water and she let a hand slide against the tent in his boxers.After playing this game for a while in the silent swimming pool they made their way to the shallow end where they sat close to each other and occasionally took sips from the bottle of rum as they talked.“What’s the craziest thing you’ve ever done?” She asked Kevin as he casually brought a hand up to her boob and squeezed.