.. with before during and after pictures of you, the couples husband along with your pregnancy, you don't mind do you? Your husband has already given...them permission, Deanna was not sure nor did she fully hear or understand the meaning of what Joy had said, as her focus was still in struggling to free herself! Deanna had always been a closet exhibitionist to some degree, and when we were first married was almost fearless and loved to be naked and have sex in public places where we might get. We ducked out of classes early that Friday and went back to our places to pack. I put my glad rags and some cold clothes (English Autumns are not warm) in a bag, and dressed in a jacket, shirt, long skirt and stockings. Simon, all jeans and woollen jumper, met me at my flat and we took the tube together to Gloucester Road, where the coach park was. I was surprised at his being laid back about our timing, but he explained on the way. ‘Bakers always overbook, and more people turn up than they. Janet took me and sat me down beside grandma and they both held me as I cried, as I never had before. They were not releasing any names on television and I could only see Jack and the rest of his group in body bags in my mind. I looked to the doorway leading into the living room. I saw eight-year-old Michelle standing in the doorway. Her eyes fixed on the television. She turned from it to me with tears running down her face. I held out my arms to her and she ran into them. I hugged her tightly. I handed Margaret the pad quickly, below table level. She gave me her number. The exchange had taken maybe all of ten seconds. We both breathed out a little, relieved that we had got the deed done before the world’s greatest genius got back from peeing. Just a little too late, Jeff decided to re-assert his ownership of Margaret (and I have no doubt that is how he thought of it); he emerged from the bar and came over to sit down between us. It didn’t matter now – Margaret and I had connected and.