She gazed at her naked body, turning it one way and the other. She ran her hands down her sides and around her hips. She turned around and looked over...her shoulder, giving her buttocks a light slap and watching the flesh ripple. She tilted her hips and watched her ass sway, her lips curling into a sultry smile.As she faced the mirror again, she remembered how foolish she used to be about her body. She had been so quick to jump into her clothes as soon as she had showered. Now she wished she. Over the ensuing week this feeling of shame persisted, especially when my husband and I played in the bed. Rob was still the same loving and caring husband though, and I slowly began to think that perhaps, just perhaps, he wasn't put out by what I had done. Perhaps, just perhaps, he did still respect me ... why else would he be so loving, seemingly much more loving than prior to our fantastic weekend away.The thing was that neither Rob nor myself spoke of what had happened, each one of us, I. The bed was soft, and the night quiet. Still, the three of them all had trouble getting to sleep. The flickering of the fire, which hadn't burned down yet made shadows and light dance on the walls and ceiling. Becky edged even closer to Frank Jr. and he worked his arm under her, the hay crushing to help him. She looked up at the beams that held up dirt and grass that they had actually walked on that day."Are you really thinking of staying here, Mamma?" she asked."There is much to be said in. The moment she caught it in the stale air she found herself able to inhale a deep and badly desired breath. Suddenly she found that the monster was nowhere near as strong as she’d thought it had been. Wrestling the thing away from her it fell down to the ground and wheezed in pain. The surrounding shadows no longer seemed so sure of themselves. They backed away a little as she stood upright and let a glimmer of light pass through their dark oily forms. She thought she saw something in the.