By the time she got home she was cried out, and all she cared about was taking some aspirin for the dull, throbbing ache that was her face, and gettin... her mother to arrange for new glasses. She didn’t even care that she was going to be yelled at for breaking them.Never once did it occur to her that her mother and Bobby might have been worried about the fact that she was missing, and had left no note. Nor did she have any idea that she looked like a refugee from a war. So she was unprepared for. I nowhad a loving wife to look after me and take care of my needs: what manwould ask for anything more?8. Transforming the Weaker Sex - MillyThe Honeymoon achieved everything that it was intended too... I layback and thought of the future while Dan did his best to perform as aloving husband should. He was clumsy but did his best. Sex was nolonger rationed and wouldn't be until we got home.I had been off any form of birth control for several months and bymidway through the second week, my test. We were running like a well-oiled machine. Everyone moved smoothly and efficiently. I finished my shower and dried off; walked out to the things I had laid out and dressed. I went to the closet and took out a navy polo and my jeans.“Wow, this morning we are running like a well fucked machine!” Lynn declared.“I was just thinking something like that.” I laughed. “Only not as sexual!”“Is everybody ready? Then let’s kiss before we head out the door.” Lynn said.Lynn kissed Erin and then me. I kissed. ”“Oh!” Amaya moaned. She could feel a climax waiting on the edge of her body. All her thoughts of modesty felt silly now. The young woman just wanted to come and soon.“I think you should get your vibrator,” Wesley said.“Yes!” Amaya hissed. The backpack was right beside her and Amaya dug through the pockets till she found the purple vibrator. She took it out and thought about covering it with lotion as well.“Look at yourself in the mirror,” Wesley said. “Can you see your arousal?”“Yes,” Amaya.