Soon Bridget felt comfortable enough to bring up romance. ‘Sweetie, it seems like you haven’t been as into making love as in the past. I mean, it�...�s natural after being married a while that we would make love less but sometimes it seems like you are, well, a little bored,’ Bridget found it hard to say the last bit. Don looked at her for a few moments. He sensed that this had the potential to go very wrong and wasn’t that stupid. Finally he cleared his throat. ‘I’m not bored, Bridget. You are. Up to a couple of weeks ago we had only acted out things together and in private the only act outside of this was that I had a number of photos of Jill naked which I showed around to different guys from time to time without her knowing.However over the passed couple of weeks I had become friendly with a couple of guys at work and they were very interested in Jill and who wouldn't be interested in a naked young lady willing to spread her legs for you in photos. Anyhow it all ended up in me. "Excuse me," she said, and before John could respond, she left for the bathroom, leaving a trail of erections as she sashayed across the restaurant.On the verge of tears, Molly burst into the bathroom and stared at herself. Dear god, what HAD happened to her? A few weeks ago, she was a respectable graphic designer who wouldn't be seen dead in a dress like this. Now, here she was, in a classy part of town, dressed like a common street-walker. No wonder John was disappointed in her.And if John. Dogs were indicating that there was something inside the 6 unit building that had been crushed by the storm. I don't imagine the crackerbox construction would have sustained much of any direct hit by the smallest of storms.A small Payloader had been rigged with a winch to pull larger pieces of debris off the remains of the building and I quickly moved in as close as I could to get air samples to insure safety, all the while calling out for any signs of life.As soon as the large piece of roof.