Completely absorbed in the moment."Huh!"Her knight's triumphant shout made her head snap up and look at the board. She read his placement."Oysterposit...on! That's not a word." Wrong!"He smiled triumphantly. Lunging at her, he threw her onto her back and pinned her down. "Not only is it a word my Lady but it's a sex position." Well I've never heard of it. " She half-heartedly struggled against him."My Lady, you do yoga don't you?" He grinned."I do, why?" She frowned."Good."He tore off her thong. I'm a thirty-something woman in a Northeastern town with the proverbial two kids, one cat, one dog and one hard working husband. He and I met in college and he went on for his master's degree and works hard every day. I am a graphic designer, well I was, until I got pregnant with my second son and my job was conveniently 'phased out.'Now I'm the 'stay-at-home' mom and wife. You know the one. I clean, cook I attend all their ball games plus I go to my kid's class to help out once in a while. I. Secondly, although therapists wear a revealing costume rather than a normal tunic and may work in the nude if they are comfortable with it, no touching of the therapist is allowed, and sexual intercourse with a therapist is strictly forbidden on the premises of the clinic."Any infringement of the rules by a member will result in the immediate withdrawal of membership and a lifetime ban. Equally, any therapist who on the premises solicits for sex or offers sexual services other than erotic. This was not her shrink!"Have a seat Ms. Larse." A brunette in her thirties, sat with her legs crossed, gestured at the couch. Beautifully sophisticated and athletically built as she might be, there was something off about her that Molly just couldn't seem to place.Hesitantly, Molly looked around the small office, hoping in vain that she would find her shrink tucked somewhere in here."Is there a problem?" the woman asked with a raised brow.Trying her best to remain calm, Molly shook her head.