Bending over to reach her ankles shot pain straight to her nervous system and made her dizzier than she already was. She had to stop and rest between ...fforts taking up precious time. Time she didn't know if they even had to begin with. She had to stop and control her breathing, stop and fight the nausea that kept threatening to overwhelm her, stop and fight the grief.Michelle let her head rest on her knee, her arms covering her bruised face. She listened as Marley talked, chattered on and on.. She had changed her hairstyle. Her clothing was very simple. But simplicity was her strength. Her clean fair face, with her characteristic light red lipstick, loosely tied hair and her thin body – all made her elegant like no one else. I approached her to say,” Good morning.”She replied her with natural energy. She knew about the convocation. She invited me to her room (don’t get excited, nothing happened in her room). We had a coffee there. We started chatting. I was now a professional, no. But I’m not smiling and again Rachel didn’t even notice. Some of my teammates want to congratulate me but they’re mostly just in shock from that throw and then that hit. Generally we’d all stop off at the local bar and drink after the game, win or lose, and Rachel and I used to like to do that. But Rachel hasn’t even come to any of my games or my work social events much the last two years and neither of us want to do that tonight, so I make the excuses and we head home. She’s very quiet in the. She told Mark that she wanted me to suck his cock.I objected and started protesting she told Mark to take all of his clothes off, as Mark was stripping, my wife grabbed me by my balls and pulled them hard, I let out a groan and fell down on my knees. She had decided that I needed to taste cum straight from the cock, so she grabbed the back of my head and I was forced to suck his cock. Mark stuffed his stiff cock into my mouth and I started bobbing my head up and down on his prick. Mark had his.