Jake came around less to see Sarah; she supposed it was to do with his new job, but it was mainly because he found it hard to be around her when Jenny...was there. Sex between them all but dried up; they still loved each other, but with them both having their own outlets, neither of them really noticed. Sarah and Dave often vented their sexual frustration with each other, mostly before Jenny came home from work, which was often late. She'd told them that one of the girls had left, and they were. Downing the drink fast, she felt the alcohol hit her all at once when she stood up. She realized she must have reached her limit and felt herself unable to walk or think straight. The only thing she could think that may clear her head was a cold shower. Too afraid to walk home, she went in search for Susan's shower. Figuring she wouldn't mind and would be out before she got back anyway. After finding it in the bedroom en-suite, she quickly removed her clothes and stepped into the glass walk in. His work colleague, a man I had never met asked me to dance, late on in the evening, when everybody had had too much to drink.As we danced I could feel his grip on my tightening, and his body movements crushing close, he had an erection, and thrusting it into my crotch, each time we waltzed into a darkened part of the floor, I was afraid his amorous intentions would be seen, so I tried to excuse myself, but he had me and was not letting me go that easily.I looked for my husband, trying to catch. I became one. I managed to dress in my navy-blue suit for the funeral. I managed not to vomit at the sight of their caskets. My two sisters held me up and got me through the service, and even propped me through the obligatory reception after the service. Then I cast them away, as I did my in-laws and Belinda's cousins and anyone else I knew.Through good financial fortune Belinda and I had managed to acquire a spacious home, some 3,500 square feet on a generous lot in the suburbs. With.