Beth is a real person, but her name has been changed as she would be recognizable otherwise. Some of this is a fantasy, but an awful lot is not. Enjoy... * * * * * I – By way of introduction Beth is standing alone in her washroom. Water drips from her body as she dries herself with a huge, fluffy bath towel. She stands naked in the subtle light of a dozen candles scattered about the space, each throwing its light upon her body. Light flickers and highlights her nudity as much as her comfort with. It was only been two weeks since she buried her husband of 15 years and now she was alone. She was 38 and had no one left. Her father had died years ago and her mother died the previous year. Since she was an only c***d Billie inherited her mother’s estate. She and her husband moved into her very nice home and were happy until he died. Now she was alone and did not know what to do.She slowly dialed the numbers on the phone. She knew it was late but she had to talk to someone.“Josh, this. ”I felt his right hand – that instrument of torture – reach in between my legs from behind. He moved his arm and hand forward until his hand cupped my sex. That was something no person except Richard had done since we married. I gasped, but froze in place. It was a naughty thing for Ivan to do, especially because my husband was right there in the room - just a few feet away. I felt guilty, because I was letting another man touch me. I could have objected and ended it then and there. But, if I. Public Transportation definitely wasn't her thing, but there was no way she could ask anyone to give her a lift without explaining where she was going. Laurie silently cursed the fact that in a fit of anger over a letter from the school about her declining grades in Math and English, her father had taken away the car she had gotten for her sixteenth birthday. His thinking was that such a loss would motivate her to bring those grades back up. It had worked, but he hadn't reinstated car.