After we met I had him follow me to my house knowing my sister was there, figured it was okay. He came on the back porch met my sisters and we talked ...or a while. My sisters left we went inside to watch some TV and as we sat there and talked some more, Kissed and hands wondering... I told him to come on into the bedroom..... There we were in my house, in my bed, and the man next to me was NOT my husband! I was pretty happy. He started kissing me and I was more than happy to respond. As I was. Using them the same way they were using me. Even after I married I still enjoy once or twice a year having a one night stand with a stranger. At the time this story happened I was 47 years old with a husband and two k**s. I had been married almost twenty years. I have always kept myself in good shape. 5 foot 4 in height and 125 pounds, "C" cup boobs, blonde hair. I have always been complimented on my looks and would always get hit on when out with the girls. So on the day this started I was. "I used to be a librarian." In return for your kind act, Walter, I'll give you this key, whichopens the door to the reactor's control room." the hermit said as hehanded me a key."Thank you!" I said as I took the key. "I appreciate it." A machine that could help you on your journey is in the control room,Walter. Look out - my captor has returned!"I didn't have time to even turn before everything went black. When Iawoke, I saw the face of a Huntsman in front of my eyes, smiling cruellyat me,. But I too have had the idea you have, and two or three times the same fancy has come over me; but I have always given it up. Giovanni, light a torch," he added, "and give it to his excellency."Giovanni obeyed. Franz took the lamp, and entered the subterranean grotto, followed by Gaetano. He recognized the place where he had awaked by the bed of heather that was there; but it was in vain that he carried his torch all round the exterior surface of the grotto. He saw nothing, unless that, by.