..it was a pill called Gravidia" Jack pulled the pillbottle from the pockets of his sweats that were on the ground. "Gravidiais an African drug that w...ll aid in child bearing and it will causeintense sexual desire as well as providing an opportunity for the personthat takes it to get....knocked up," Jack said as he pointed to hisbelly."That night...instead of sticking together like we should have, we allsplit up and I was left alone and the drugs started to take hold of me. Iwas extremely dizzy. A short skirt. And a tiny, tiny black G-string. When my husband came home he was quite intrigued. I believe his exact words were "what are you up to?" I insisted that I just wanted to look good for him. To which he replied "you do remember Tim is coming over tonight, right?" I said " I know, do you mind?" He said "No." I knew he wouldn't he wanted to see Tim staring at my tits. He wanted to see me flirting with him while I was half naked. So Tim shows up at our house. I made it blatantly. After watching bladers shoot by me day after day while I was jogging, as if mocking my tortoise-like pace, I had finally gone ahead and bought a pair of the damn things, and now that I was getting the hang of it I had to admit it was a lot more fun than pounding the pavement.This was actually only my second time on rollerblades, so I had taken it easy at first, just gliding along making sure I could keep my balance. But I'm pretty athletic, and in great shape, and it wasn't long before I was. The walls are a soft shade of taupe with a hint of russet blush to warm them, and a mud brown area rug stretches virtually wall-to-wall, covering the bare linoleum tile. One large window, on the only outside wall, is covered by bamboo blinds, closed to the day’s bright sunlight. A torchiere lamp tucked into one corner provides the only unnatural light, and its bulb is shaded with a pale peach scarf. The wall fountain gurgles lightly as water trickles over its rocks. In all, the room has a very.