This revelation produced a look of realisation in Mrs Jackson’s countenance that would have matched a tropical sunrise. "Oh, I see...You mean...Jas...n needs to er...erm…" She giggled nervously and blushed. "Yes, I'm afraid so. To put it bluntly, Mrs Jackson, the poor chap's in desperate need of a good wank. It's as simple as that." "I wondered why his, well, his er...Why he's always on parade, if you no what I mean. Standing to attention." "Quite." "That explains it. Whenever I help him in. You find that the seriousness of these rules has definitely peaked your curiosity. You see more more folded sheets in the envelope, but just as you reach in, the intercom sounds, your secretary apologizing for the interruption, but , being as efficient as ever, she reminds you that you have an early meeting, almost sounding concerned that you haven't left for it yet, as is your usual. She rarely has to ever remind you.You gather your mind together, glancing at the day's summary she provided you. ”Bill didn’t speak just murmured encouragement.“I imagine being with a man who knows how much it turns me on. Of dressing up for him. Sexy undies. You know stockings, suspenders, silky panties, low cut top, lacy bra, heels. Does that sound stupid?”“Nothing is stupid Kim, go on”“Were in a room, a bedroom and he’s sitting on the bed. I walk over to him , he doesn’t speak, but takes my wrist and pulls me towards him, he pulls me down and kisses me , a deep, sexy, long kiss , his tongue is in my. As for Jerry, it was hard to comprehend. In less than three weeks they had gone from hardly knowing each other to deep, deep love. Both were lonely after ideal marriages but the speed with which they had fallen for each other defied rationality. 'God moves in mysterious ways His wonders to perform' flashed into her mind. 'Yes, yes, yes!' she thought.Jerry turned back to her with a happy, loving smile. "I'd better do something about the booze," he said taking the bottle from her. He opened it.