I don't approve of these incidents because truly there are many victims who had no way to defend themselves from those who acted out their perverse fa...tasies.However recently my husband and I had an experience that made me question whether every single patient who cries abuse is telling the whole story. I love my husband Charles more then I once thought possible. We are both in our mid thirties and we have an open relationship. If one of us see's a person that they might like to bed the other. Looks like a mess.”“It is. It’ll be a long time into the project before most of the new unit is paved. People will track mud into those trailers daily. Even with a janitorial service sweeping and mopping nightly, it’s still not a home for the meticulous.”“You didn’t tell me that, Jay.”“You worked in Dad’s garden. I sort of thought that dirt wasn’t going to bother you. And your cave will be one of the cleanest, anyway.”“That’s why you said jeans, safety shoes and a work shirt are what I need,. You are a good man and it would pain me to rid the world of you.”He looked down, almost saddened by the flattery.“I will leave you alone to peace, but I want to do something for you first. Wait for me.”She left the cabin and closed the door behind her, leaving him behind, confused. For a moment, he thought she would leave, so he stood up and started walking back and forth, trying to think and comprehend what has occurred. It took a few minutes before the siren came back. The scene played slowly. With a throaty moan, she continued. “Can you hurry,” she begged with the poutiest voice she could. “I could really use something fulfilling for dinner.”She put as much emphasis on the word fulfilling she could.“Yeah, I’m on my way home I’ll be stuck in traffic,” he said with pause. “Passed an accident.”“I’ll cook you a really good dinner if you can make back here in ten,” she groaned in frustration. His words meant a possible two hour wait before he got home. He laughed and they hung up the.