I undressed and stepped into the shower and unscrewed the head, it's no good i thought i will have to try and flush them out. Pushing the pipe inside ... slowly turned the water on, oh wow!! i loved it. I stood looking as the water gushed out of me and more woodlice with it.Relaxing, i now knew i could get them out of me, well hopefully all of them as i had not considered this when i put them in.Finishing my shower, i picked up my wet knickers and the woodlice on them and went back to my room.. " she said bowing.*******Thorin watched her leave and his heart squeezed in his chest as he saw he sadness in her eyes. He had not meant to hurt her in the start he only wished to offend Thranduil, she was just a pawn in this game between them. He had found he respected her and he even found that he was thinking of what life would be like if she stayed in Erebor. He felt he had made a mistake but he was commited to his path now, he could not turn back."Um what was that?" Bilbo asked pointing. No danger of being caught; no shortage of time; I was free to be the selfish, unfaithful wife and passionate lover I had become.Neil rose to the challenge and all Hell was let loose sexually. We thought we were in heaven; no husband, no kids in the house, no-one to interfere. With the danger of discovery all but gone, we could be together on an almost daily basis, mornings, afternoons or evenings, whenever Neil could be free and I could arrange my rather empty diary to suit.Under his. Arnie, her husband of eight years is thirty one years old, six foot one, hundred ninety pounds, brown hair kept short and blue eyes. Quick to smile, his temper is short and he is a huge flirt and not averse to trying to get a strange woman in bed. Arnie works nights as a superintendent in an aircraft assembly plant while Ed is a supervisor in maintenance in the same factory. They are close friends and can often be found golfing or fishing, helping each other with household jobs. Sara walks back.