.. because you made her take them off in class, because you're a mean fucking jerk." She folded her arms crossly over her ample chest, her eyes narrow...ng at Mr. Hill. "Did you steal them from her then? Or did she just drop them on the floor, and you found them? How'd you do it?" Actually, that's not when Donna lost the headphones," Mr. Hill said. He tapped the pile of pornographic photos featuring Donna and Emily that lay on his desk. "This is when she lost them, while you two dirty little. Suddenly, I began to get scared of my husband; would he kill ME? What would young Richard think if he found out?I started drinking, somewhat, and it was so easy to justify it with reasons, but it proved to provide even more agony for me!With my husband no longer sharing my bed, and my alcohol numbed reasoning not quite up to par, I naturally began masturbating more often, even fantasizing along the way.The forced separation and the alcohol took their toll, and one day, unaware that I was not. One week I was desperate as it was a Saturday and I still had no one to play for the next day's service. I was given the phone number of a person to call; her name was Carol. So I called and told her that I knew it was very short notice but asked if she could play the next day. On top of it she had to be there at 7:00 AM to prepare for the service at eight. To my surprise she said okay.The next morning I was on pins and needles thinking she may not show up. I was standing in the sanctuary when. That is unless you plan to arrest me for sleeping."The two of them didn't move so April closed the door in their faces. She walked though the archway which connected the two motel rooms. One room was her large bedroom and average sized bath. The second room had been converted to a small living room with kitchen and dining area.The Bedroom had required minimal renovation while the living room required slightly more. Turning the bathroom into a galley kitchen, and the dressing area of the old.